Begin Dredgery Dated 2/25/2011
For Worship
Come forth and shout, ye men of God, praise His holy name. All powerful and mighty is our God, he is worthy to be praised in every corporeal atom and ingraspable thought. From the very mountainpeaks we praise, let us sing and dance for every breath we take.
Let your voices raise, O women of the Truth, thy song ring out like the angelic host, in exultation to our God and king! Worship without a thought to things of this world, passing away, and let your spirit spring forth rivers of joy in Him who gives all things.
I cannot be silent for e'en the fleetingest moment, the fear and wonder of that I Am o'erwhelming me, compelling me to speak.
End Dredgery
I guess I was feeling abit psalmish that day. Just because we can't hear a perfect melody to put it to, doesn't mean our words are no less a statement of worship if that is what we want them to be. If it was good enough for David, it's good enough for me. Maybe a little King James and Shakespeare makes it sound more poetic, if not pretentious, but that language is so much more... 'savory' than our every day language. Ah well, there you have it.
This is me, wiping the slate clean.
~Ben
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