Friday night, I posted about how God convicted me of something during worship and that worship can sometimes be painful when we have to say “Woe is me”. Tonight, it left me speechless. During the service, I shouted and praised with the best of them. On the way home, I just could not bring myself to speak.
The writer of “I Can Only Imagine” said it best when he wrote, “Will I dance for You, Jesus, or in awe of You be still? Will I stand in Your presence or to me knees will I fall? Will I sing Hallelujah? Will I be able to speak at all?” Never forget the quietness and stillness of worship, because listening is an important component. Be still, know that He is God, and listen to His still small voice. Don’t rush but savor the moment!