The sound of the water clapping against currents is like thousands waves clashing harmoniously together.
With hands lifted upward as a sign of surrender and adoration to you, in celebration of your majesty arrival. Drawing closer welcoming the warm embrace of your presence.
Praise is upon my lips. I bow before you are the King of Kings; Lord of Lords, Jesus are my everything.
Tears of joy flood my heart like a river pouring with the purest essential oil.
This Worship is unto you, in spirit and in true. It is a great honor to worship you, I have found there’s none, like you.
You presence warms my heart, like the Sun glistening on the waters of sea on a sunny day. It stirs your spirit.
Your presence is so much to behold, calling me deeper. A sound and moment in time that is unforgettable.