The sound my heart makes when it breaks in repentance;
The echoes that follow my steps as I come into Your presence;
The clash when my knees hit the ground in reverence;
Every beat of my heart, reminding me of Your goodness;
The groan of my spirit when I do not know what to utter,
But am overwhelmed with gladness;
The splash when my tears hit the ground at the thought of Your grace;
The creak of my joints as I lift my hands in surrender.
These are the sounds I take pleasure in, Father;
Because these are the sounds of my worship;
For all You have done, and do for Your children…for me.
These sounds are not all audible, but I know You hear them.