It is amazing how fulfilling it is when worshiping God from the deepest depths of your heart, to the point where you just want to break out of your skin and soar over everything that ever hurt you.  To the point where you want to burst out of this unreal world, into the reality of a God who loves you and you love Him more than you can even fathom.  To the point where you just want to scream and cry out to Him and gasp and pant for more of him, to the point where all you want to do is cry when you think of everything He’s done for you.  To the point, where all you want to do is to sit down at his feet, and gaze into His beautiful eyes, letting every thought of the world slip away in knowing that the Most High God, Creator of the universe, loves you and is enthralled by you.  To the point where everything that matters is God and God alone.  Your King.  Your Lord.  Your Maker.  Your Lover.  Your Everything you ever needed or wanted!

It is in this place, in this moment when I am living life to my fullest.  There’s nothing that gives me the same feeling as worshiping God from the very depths of my being.  When I worship God in this deep level, I can literally feel those rivers of living water GUSHING out from my innermost being, and it’s a feeling that’s so undescribable that I will not even try.  But that is what keeps me going, that’s what makes me know life is worth it for the sake of worshiping God.

“I come to seek God because I need Him,” may be an adequate formula for prayer. “I come to adore His splendour, and fling myself and all that I have at His feet,” is the only possible formula for worship.  ~Evelyn Underhill

~ HEART OF WORSHIP ~

Matt Redman

When the music fades and all is stripped away
And I simply come
Longing just to bring something that’s of worth
That will bless Your heart

I’ll bring You more than a song
For a song in itself
Is not what You have required
You search much deeper within
Through the way things appear
You’re looking into my heart

I’m coming back to the heart of worship
And it’s all about You
All about You, Jesus
I’m sorry, Lord, for the things I’ve made it
When it’s all about You
All about You, Jesus

King of endless worth, no one could express
How much You deserve
Though I’m weak and poor, all I have is Yours
Every single breath