Last weekend I was up in Redding and participated in singing a powerful song called “King Of Glory”. It rang deep into my soul and I found tears running down my face. Music can move us like nothing else here on earth. Some music revs us up and some relaxes us. This particular song hung in the air like a cloud and gave me a reason to look at myself and who I am. What I am.
“King of glory, have your glory.”
As these words were sung out over and over, it started to really get deep into my heart. If I am His glory than what am I giving Him? This is when the tears came. I realized I am nothing without the blood of the lamb to cover me. The only way I can bring Him glory is to accept the grace He died for me to have. His perfect gift of life, that I may never die even when I pass beyond this world.
Psalms 24:10 Who is he, this King of glory? The Lord Almighty—he is the King of glory