As my arms are stretched out toward the
heavens, I am reaching for You Lord. The incense of my worship goes out
to You. The angels have gathered around me, engulfing me with their
wings, back and forth till the smell of my praise goes up in a wind of
BEAUTIFUL FRAGRANCE straight to You my Father.
You breath in the aroma
of praise and breath out blessing, love, grace, & forgiveness back
to me.. and as I stand here I receive all You have for me and I am
filled with Your spirit and a joy unlike any other brings me to my knees
where I find You and come face to face with You. Oh how I love You, my
Savior, my Lord, my King
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