Today I stumbled across something I wrote years ago while I was playing the piano and worshiping God. I hope this blesses your soul:
“Lord, if I could only worship you when I am worthy, then I could never worship you.
If I could only praise you when I am spotless, then I could never praise you.
My praise and my worship are because I am unworthy.
They are my love songs of Thanksgiving to you,
My Father who treats me as if I am worth the world, even when I feel I am not.”
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