Poetry

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I choose To Worship You!

I come into your house,
My world filled with worry and stress,
My heart feeling heavy and low.
Then I hear the music,
The melody of your love.
So I let go and in surrender
I lift my hands to you.
I choose To worship you.

All at once my soul
Is full of your joy and peace.
Once again I come into the realisation
Of how wonderful and awesome you are.
I choose to worship you.

Oh My Father how I Love you,
How I gladly give you all
The praise and glory.
How insignificant are the storms
That once seemed so strong.
How magnificent and protecting
is your Love.
I choose to Worship you.

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