If there are words for Him, then I don’t have them. You see my brain has not yet reached a point where it can adequetly describe the greatness of my God. And my lungs have not yet developed the ability to release a breath with enough agility to breath out the greatness of His love. And my voice, you see my voice is so inhibited, restrained by human limits that its hard to even send a praise up. You see, if there are words for Him, then I dont have them. My God, His grace is remarkable, mercies are innumerable, strength is impenetrable. He is honorable, accountable, favorable. He is unsearchable yet knowable, indefinable yet approachable, indescribable yet personal. He is beyond comprehension, further than imagination, constant through generations and king of every nation. But if there are words for Him, then I don’t have them. You see my words are few and to try and capture the one true God using my vocabulary would never do. But I use words as an expression, an expression of worship to a savior. A savior who is both worthy and deserving of my praise so I use words. My heart extolls The Lord and blesses His name forever. He has won my heart, captured my mind and bound them both together. He has defeated me in my rebellion, conquered me in my sin, welcomed me into his presence. He has completely invited me in. He has made himself the object of my sight, flooding me with mercy in the morning and drowning me with grace in the night. But if there are words for Him, then I do not have them. But what I do have is good news for my God knew that man made words would never do, for words are just tools that are used to point to the truth so He sent His son Jesus Christ. THE word. Living Proof. He is the image of the invisible God. The first born of all creation. For by Him all things are created, giving nothingness formation. And by His word he sustains in the power of his name. For He is before all things and over all things He reigns. Holy is His name so praise him for his life and the way he persevered in life. The humble son of God becoming the perfect sacrifice. Praise Him for his death, that He willingly stood in our place, that He lovingly endured the grave, that He battled our enemy and on the third day rose in victory. He is everything that was promised. Praise Him as your risen King. Let your voices sing. For one day he will return for us and we will finally be reunited with our savior for eternity. so its not just words that I proclaim, for my words point to THE word, and the word has a name. Hope has a name, joy has a name, peace has a name, love has name, and that name is Jesus Christ.
Posted on: Wed, 03 Sep 2014 15:57:34 +0000
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