I Worship You…..

I’ve been reflective for the past year or so on many things. Some pertain to me, others to my son and yet others are definitely related to my beloved grandmother. What I have discovered, though, is that I need to spend more quality time basking in the presence of the One Who understands what bothers me and knows exactly how to comfort me. His comfort brings hope, a spring in my step and a gleam in my eye.

I love to sing; singing is as natural as breathing for me. As I sing, I feel worship enveloping my surroundings. I usually usher in God’s presence with singing.

“I love you, Lord – and I lift my voice to worship You, Oh my soul, rejoice. Take joy my King in what You hear; let it be a sweet, sweet sound in Your ear.”

He loves the serenade. He responds every time.

I Worship You…..