Monday, January 21, 2008
IGNITEI don't ever want to forget what I've heard and learnt from Pastor Joakim.
I don't ever want to lose that compassion.
I don't ever want to break my vow to You.
I don't ever want to let distractions pull me away from my highest calling.
I don't ever want to be satisfied with a little praise, a little worship.
I don't ever want to turn a deaf ear to You, Jesus.
Singin' Holy, holy...
I don't ever want to forget how Your presence was manifested. How we could go on singing about You. How I love to sing about You. I thank You, because You reminded me of how much I used to love singing to You. I got distracted and discouraged. I doubted the talent You gave just because I didn't feel You using me to serve You. I was so foolish to believe that You didn't like my songs.
But, that's not true.
You love to hear Your children sing to You. No matter how great or small our voices are, there is a distinct way of how we sound that draws Your ears to us. What used to matter most don't now. I'm not gonna be bothered by how I sound, how I look, how my dance would get... I'm gonna shake off all self-consciousness and worship You like how I once did. I won't allow complacency on Sundays. Laugh at me all you want.
'I'll become even more undignified than this, some may say it's foolishness...'
You deserve all my praises, nothing can separate us now.
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