FOREVER!!!
There is an honesty, a nakedness in worship, when our hearts touch the heart of the Father, and we are stripped of all pretense, all vanity, all falsehood, and we see everything clearly. We see ourselves how God sees us, imperfect yet made perfect by virtue of redemption via the perfect sacrifice, restored to fellowship, called to be vessels of honor, children of God. Perhaps no period reminds us more of this than Easter, when we are confronted by the spectre of the cross, and it's significance to our faith as Christians. As we approach another easter, I'm reminded of, and have decided to share this song and the powerful poem within. be blessed. “ If there are words for Him then I don’t have them. See my brain has not yet reached the point where it could form a thought that could adequately describe the greatness of my God. And my lungs have not yet developed the ability to release a breath with enough agility to breathe out the greatness of His Love. And my voice, se