Tuesday, January 30, 2007
My Lord and my God; I exalt you. My words fail as my heart reaches out for you. I don’t understand why you bother to listen to my voice. I am broken and poor. I stand before you knowing I must disappoint you. I have wasted opportunities and spent too many days in unholy places. But I know you love me, even though I don’t know why.
I have nothing to bring to you but worship. I have lifted my hands to you for my entire life and only now have I realized the significance of this act. I am lifting empty hands to you. I am giving you my hands; if you would choose to use them.
There is so much more to you than I know. I think there is more to me than I realize. There are hidden parts of me that I don’t even understand that I hide from you. But you see it all God. And you accept my worship.
I love you. I am so sorry that I fail you. I used to try to be perfect thinking that was how I would get to heaven. I don’t think I can be perfect so God I will be the only thing I can be; surrendered.
I adore you. I worship you. You are my life. Anything good in me is from You.
I don’t want to ask for anything, I just want to tell you that I give you my heart today.
I love you, my God, my Strong Tower, My Deliverer. My King.
Ascribe to the LORD the glory due his name; worship the LORD in the splendor of his holiness.