My Adonai
You are beyond my every thought or word or effort for worshipful edification. Somehow you still want me–a sinner–a destitute and hardened soul.
Your grace is so undeserved, and Your love I can never warrant. I love you so very much; You are glory and redemption.
I am infinitely unqualified and undeserving of a love such as Yours. I am the opposite of worthy, yet You call me Daughter; adopting every piece of me into Your Kinship and Kingdom.
The worthless made worthwhile; redeemed by the Son. Your Grace and faithfulness astounding; You sacrificed a piece of who You are to clear a pathway for this human heart; fully unworthy.
Yet You sacrifice Yourself; You broke the divide of Heaven and Earth. Though completely undeserved, You built a bridge into eternity.
My Lord, my God–above all, may my praise–whether song or dance, prayer or discipleship; may my gaze remain transfixed upon Your glory. An eternity mindset. You are my shepherd; I shall not want.
Never could I ever–should I think or should I glory; should I write or should I sing–I want to praise You, but I cannot worship to the extent of Your Greatness. The completeness you impart; my spirit dances, and my heart leaps in joy! It matters not the movement, the words, the song, or the room. My soul is covered and transformed; my heart in awe–speechless and without melody.
My heart dances in the secret place–a celebration of the life eternal. Holy Spirit–this beating heart becomes the only melody sufficient. A wretched sinner; completely broken. It is only through Your melody of Grace that I can see; through Christ’s sacrifice that I might hear Heaven’s tune.
Your faithfulness shall sustain me for all of my days. Please draw me close; whether by ease or by pain. Never leave my side! Please don’t turn Your ear from me–though I am tone-deaf and full of fault, completely and utterly blind.
How deeply I love You! I am nothing without You, nor do I ever wish to be. This life is only for a moment; the Earth is but a spec amongst the vastness of God’s eternity. You call me child, and I bow my entire being! I hold this beating heart in my hands, and I offer it up in praise. All glory and all power; peace and forgiveness; hope and grace; may You consume this reckless heart with the power of Your gentle and just hand.
…“Praise be to you, Lord, the God of our father Israel, from everlasting to everlasting. Yours, Lord, is the greatness and the power and the glory and the majesty and the splendor, for everything in heaven and earth is yours. Yours, Lord, is the kingdom; you are exalted as head over all. Wealth and honor come from you; you are the ruler of all things. In your hands are strength and power to exalt and give strength to all. Now, our God, we give you thanks, and praise your glorious name.”
1 Chronicles 29:10-13