Father, I desire passionate worship. Not just on Sundays. Not just when I'm singing or praying. Lord, my heart longs for my life to be my worship.
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2 comments:
Ah, how I lack in true worship to the Father. *sigh* Lord, that my 'life' would be worship to You.
My goodness, he looks 13! What a beautiful song and prayer of the heart. Love it. I want my life to be my worship, regardless of where I go and what I am doing.
Happy Monday, friend.
peace~elaine
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