Here I stand, before God, flawed in so many ways. Sinner, sometimes unrepentant. But I choose to humble myself before Him and admit that I have no power of my own.
Here I stand, before God, in worship. My eyes have seen the King, the Lamb upon the throne. He reigns forever.
Here I stand, before God, in silence. How can I hear what he has to say if I can't keep the turmoil in my heart and in my mind out of the way?
Here I am, before God, believing that my sins are forgiven, that I have help, that my worship is acceptable and that I can hear what He's saying to me.
"Come child, let us walk on water."
Have a blessed week.
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