My heart beats but not to pump blood,
It beats to worship the Lord.
Every beat is a song.
A love song being sang to God.
I breathe.
But do not live in the world.
I breathe to worship God.
I breathe a declaration.
A declaration that my life is His.
I move.
But not to get where I want.
I move as an act of dance, to praise God in my movement.
As a life surrendered to Him.
For Him to guide me, not my flesh to guide me.
My soul longs for more.
It yearns to be filled, then to be emptied out
To be refilled and continue the process.
There is a deep aching within me.
Something that cannot be contained.
There is a drawing.
It is pulling me closer to God.
An excitement ready to bust!
I am a servant of the Most High!
Every part of my being is to bring Him glory!
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