What is worship?
Do we do it because we're required?
Do we do it because of popular demand?
What is worship?
Why do we quit when we're tired?
Why weary when we're in your hand?
You call to us, you expect a response.
We hear you not,
and yet we give,
but do we really give?
What is worship?
Seeing you in all your glory.
Responding in truth and love.
What is worship?
Praising you as you create our stories.
Turning our eyes to you above.
You call to us,
we hear and bow.
We worship you here,
and we give,
we truly give.
YOU ARE READING
Hallelujah
RandomA collection of my poems written in worship of God the Father and our Lord Jesus Christ throughout my childhood and into my teen and adult years. Compiled as I found them in my many, many journals; no particular order to the poems.
