Dressed in glory not my own
What a joy I'll sing of on that day
No more tears or broken dreams
For God is the mighty King
Everything as it was meant to be
And we will worship, worship
Forever in Your presence we will sing
We will worship, worship You
An endless hallelujah to the King.
I will see You as You are
Love You with unsinning heart
And see how much You paid to bring me home
Not till then Lord shall I know
Not till then how much I owe
Everything I am before Your throne
And we will worship, worship
Forever in your presence we will sing
We will worship, worship You
An endless hallelujah to the King.
No more tears,
No more shame,
No more sin or sorrow ever known again.
No more fears,
No more pain,
We will see You face to face,
See You face to face
And we will worship, worship
Forever in your presence we will sing.
We will worship, worship You
An endless hallelujah to the King.
From another song:
And on that day when my strength is failing,
The end draws near and my time has come,
Still my soul will sing Your praise unending
10,000 years and then forever more!
All too often on oncology floors, we deal with death. I did this weekend. One of my patients passed. I listen to the above songs on the way home, and the bottom song's lyrics grabbed my heart. "When my strength is failing, the end draws near...still my soul will sing Your praise unending." My patient this weekend was basically unable to speak, minus the occasional yes or no. It made me think, "Marlie, what will your soul be doing when you're in this patient's shoes?" I want it to praise. But using our souls to praise a mighty God starts now, not in heaven when we have 10,000 years and then forevermore! Praise starts now. Why do we have to do it now when we'll do it forever one day? Because He is worthy! I've been thinking a lot about how we are to live in response to and in the shadow of the cross. If that indeed is true, then how can we get away one day without raising our hands, without singing our lungs out, without feeling like our hearts will erupt from our chests if we don't praise?
Philippians 2:9-11 says this: "Therefore God exalted Him to the highest place and gave Him the name that is above every name, that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth, and every tongue confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father." At merely the name of Jesus, every knee will bow in adoration, in reverence, in praise. Do our hearts get giddy when we hear His name? Do we wake up in the mornings praising? That's the kind of men and women our Lord wants: for Him to be on the throne of our hearts. A throne can only seat one person. It doesn't have room for our significant others, our family, our jobs, our hobbies, our social tribe, or our grades. If Jesus is not seated on its throne, what is? Ask God to help you cast the crowns of whatever is on your heart's throne to the ground, so that you may "crown Him with many crowns." And may you fall at the King's feet in complete and total praise.