Guess what I found?
His Love is overwhelming.

How can I describe the Presents in His Presence?
How can I describe the Feeling of His In-Filling?

Where does one start?
I thought the world had pleasures to offer till I found my treasures at His altar.
I thought I had seen it all,
Till I realised I had no sight at all.
He opened my eyes of understanding, now Love is all I see.
He opened my ears, now I His praise is my music.

Oh my Love loved me when I knew no Love.
Oh how I grieved my Love, yet She knew not how to hate.
How I worshiped idols, and showered them with the accolades that was due to my Love.
Praising self, praising people, praising science, praising nature,
Praising everyone else but my Love
For my Love is tender in nature.

My Love, how do I praise you now?
How do I make up for ever sharing your glory?
How do I tell the World of your Wonderful Story?

Where does one start?
I turn to my Bible, just to have a little clue of what You have done, What you are doing and what You will do.
For Me, For Us, For Your Church, Your Bride, For this Nation and For Humanity.

Where does one start?
My Alleluia belongs to You.
All the Glory belongs to You.

Like oil upon Your feet
Like wine for You to drink
Like water from my heart
I pour my love on You.
If praise is like perfume
I'll lavish mine on You
Till every drop is gone
I'll pour my love on You

Jesus Christ, my Savior, my Redeemer, My Lord, My King... My Love.

I Love You
With All My Heart,
With All My Soul,
With All My Strength,
With All My Mind.

Your Love For Eternity and a Day More,
Jacob, AM