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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