I am shamelessly in love with Amy Grant.
That has nothing to do with what I'm about to say but I just need you to know that whatever snarky comment you're making under your breath is simply not phasing me.
So the other day I was listening to her version of I Can Only Imagine found on her Legacy...Hymns & Faith album.
I've listened to that song so many times by so many different artists.
Surrounded by your glory, what will my heart feel?
Will I dance for you, Jesus, or in awe of you be still?
Will I stand in your presence or to my knees will I fall?
Will I sing, Hallelujah, will I be able to speak at all?
I can only imagine.
Suddenly, on this particular day, it hit me.
I think Jesus would really want me to be still.
Because, you know what? If I tried dancing, it would be neither glorifying nor God honoring. And I really don't want our Savior's first words to me to be, "Please stop."
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