There’s a kind of worship that doesn’t make sense to the world. It’s the kind that lifts hands in surrender when everything is falling apart. The kind that sings with joy in the middle of the storm. The kind that dances before the Lord, unashamed and unrestrained.
We were made to glorify God and to enjoy Him forever. To worship and proclaim His glory with all of our lives, both here and beyond.
We were made to glorify God and to enjoy Him forever. To worship and proclaim His glory with all of our lives, both here and beyond.
We were made to glorify God and to enjoy Him forever. To worship and proclaim His glory with all of our lives, both here and beyond.
Lord, this is our cry, “Heal every wounded heart, set every life apart”.
This song is a cry of a generation, yearning for the very Presence of God. Not just for a moment, but for a lifetime. Worship is more than a passing moment; it is an invitation to step into the Throne Room of God.