And the train of His robe filled the place ...

 In the year that King Uzziah died, I saw the Lord sitting on a throne, high and lifted up, and the train of His robe filled the temple. Isaiah 6:1-2

My eyes are lifted high, towards You my King. I see you enthroned. All majestic, all exalted! 

Your train hangs down and sweeps across the place, oh Lord you are SO holy. 

The train of Your robe filled the place, it occupied every spot. It covered every shame. 

I lift my hands high and hold onto parts of your robe’s train. With every move, the train becomes longer as you hand me victories like back in the days, the more enemies a king conquered, the longer the train of his robe became. The train of Your robe is so long and every piece of it is filled with Your great conquering power over all evil. I move and the train of Your robe overshadows me. Your angels are moving around me. I am surrounded by Your unending glory. I want to breathe your glory.

In Your holiness, I see glory. In Your beauty, I see restoration. In Your wounds, I see healing. In your eyes; I see desire. You are magnificent Lord. In You, I find my strength and my security.

Into the depths of worship

     For everything there is a season, A time for every matter under heaven. Ecclesiastes 3:1

But Time in Your presence is found in every season, every minute. In every breath that I take, You are here Lord and I can worship You.

I can freely stand in Your presence any time, no matter what the state of my heart is in, for You are always knocking, all the time, in my good times and my bad times, waiting patiently and passionately for me to come in and let me experience new depths into Your presence. 

Oh Jesus, when I stand in Your presence, my soul is awakened and all it needs is You.

In Your presence, I give you my all. My very all is Yours Lord. In Your presence, I get into the depths of worshiping You. All I want to see is You, all I want to ask is You. When I stand before you, I do not want to take anything as You gave me Your life, what else would I need? I want to give You new offerings. I want to give You a new song - a new expression of my love to You. I am forever indebted to you My Jesus. During those precious moments spent with You, into the depths of worshiping You My King, I enter a new realm of worship. I get lost in those new depths with You. I am undone. 

When storms swirl around me, I go against the wind with You. We swirl and twirl together. We go higher and above the storms, You trample my enemies. You take control over my hands and my fingers and train my hands for war and my fingers for battle. Your hands over my hands, you fight for me. You sift my enemies like wheat. We move together on the rhythm of the longing desires You have for me. You beat my struggles and they become like fine dust, in Your heavenly presence. You hold me tight and raise me above every wave. We enter together inside the wave of victory. You hand me victories in my hand. You are an awesome God. You are my champion. We rejoice and laugh out loud together at the face of the enemy. The enemy will not and cannot rejoice over me because of You, Lord. My heart will not fear for I am wrapped in your robe of defense. I am hidden in the depth of Your Spirit and overshadowed in Your mighty love and affection.

Oh Jesus, You are the One! You are worthy of every move, every breath, every expression in me. You are worthy My King, for in You I live, in You, I can breathe. In You, I move and in You, I have my being.

Words fail me to express what I feel when I am immersed in the depth of worship moments. I feel the fire of your jealous love. I feel your eagerness to pour more of who You are into my whole being to worship you even more and in new ways. The reason why all I want to do is give... I give You my all. I am Yours and You are mine.

Oh Jesus, your very name is Jealous. You are jealous about your relationship with me.

You are a jealous God. You know what is rightfully and uniquely Yours! I am Yours and You are jealous for me! There is no God so near to His people as you. Let my heart and mind never stop giving you a new song all day long. Let my worship be day and night. May it never stop.