Sing my Love

You will not believe the way he touches me.
He burns right through me
I could not forget every word he said
He always knew me
Earth could never hold this love that burns my soul
heaven holds me

Can't hold my love back in you
I've gotta sing my love to you Jesus.


I wish I wrote those words originally but even though I did not they are exactly how I feel. I'm experiencing one of those days that I feel a heavy burden. My heart feels weighted down. On those days I find myself on my face before God or singing at the top of my lungs worship songs or both. Today is a both day.

There is a character on the TV show Heroes who's gift is the gift of making music that you can see in swirling rainbow colors. I think that is what our worship is to God. He physically sees it rising to him when we pour our hearts out in worship, praise and prayer.


I bet it's beautiful and I can't wait to see it too.

Sherry