Oh Lord, when the music started, I became undone The glory of Your majesty caused me to be stunned Your Presence filled the room with a heaviness and awe From the busyness of the day I started to withdraw
Tears filled my eyes as Your fragrance filled the room Enhancing all my senses like a sweet perfume Worship started flowing with a stream of musical notes Inviting me to a place that seemed quite remote
I didn’t want to leave when the song came to an end I had entered a dimension that helped me to transcend The earth had stopped it’s spinning as time stood still The blessed day I visited You on Your holy hill
Debbie Furey December 4, 2020
Psalm 24:3-4 – “Who may ascend the hill of the LORD? Who may stand in his holy place? 4 He who has clean hands and a pure heart, who does not lift up his soul to an idol or swear by what is false.”
