Worship:

God, You Shatter my legs and tell me to Dance for You. You Crush my throat and tell me to Sing for you. God, how I try to make sense of this, how I fight to See Your Goodness in all this. God, how I Pray to You for an Answer. Yet Your Reply Is Unchanging, “In All things, I Am Sufficient”. God, won’t You Humble me, and Teach my Heart this Truth? Let Your Power Work In me to Dance for You, and Sing for You. God, Let my Heart Forever Know, You Are the Doer in my Life. If my life Glorifies Your Name, You Have Done It. Yet, You so Graciously Clothe me in Your Glory, as if I have Glorified You. Nothing I do Is Deserving of You, yet You Call me, so I do. In Faith I Walk, though I know I don’t have legs to stand on. In Faith I Praise Your Name, though I know I don’t have a voice to sing with. This Faith You Have Given me, I Use for You. Whatever I have in this world or In Faith, Let It Be Worship For You.