Worship

An immense multitude erupts into a mighty roar of praise unto the one who sits upon the throne. I can not begin to grasp the immeasurable feeling the surrounds me as I witness � thousands upon thousands, ten thousand upon ten thousand, crying out with all that is in their being �worthy is the Lamb!� The angelic chorus swells as the sound of praise begins to resonate and build. The saints and angels are joined by the living creatures, the elders � �Holy, holy, holy, worthy is the Lamb!� The sound is unmitigated adoration to the Lamb. �Blessing, honor, glory and power be unto Him who sits upon the throne!� A tremendous crescendo of worship rises to the throne. Waves of praise rise and fall. The sound of prayer and worship reflects in roaring whispers off the crystal sea. Sounds echo and reflect back and forth and then back again, yet nothing is disorganized chaos. Everything is perfectly harmonious and so amazingly beautiful that my heart is so full of love for the Son that I feel as if it will simply burst. I never want to leave this place. For here I am, adoring, loving and worshipping my Creator, my Lover, my Father.

Written on 062504 in the House of Prayer