Worship
thy soul longs for,
thy body needs.
unmeasurable measure of your worth,
where praises and uplifting meets.
in your own words,
sanctified in in HIS presence.
working for and in HIS ways,
worshiping every day:
we are made to do so,
so we are not lost,
reminding us,
who we should trust,
partaking in His glory,
revealed in HIS justified righteousness.
for few are called;
nowadays, even fewer wants to hear,
so hasten not your hearts,
casue even fewer are chosen to lead the worship.
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