When the music fades
And all is stripped away
And I simply come
Longing just to bring
Something that's of worth
That will bless your heart

I'll bring You more than a song
For a song in itself
Is not what You have required
You search much deeper within
Through the ways things appear
You're looking into my heart

I'm coming back to the heart of worship
And it's all about You
All about You, Jesus
I'm sorry Lord for the thing I've made it
When it's all about You
It's all about You Jesus

King of endless worth
No one could express
How much You deserve
Though I'm weak and poor
All I have is Yours
Every single breath

I'll bring You more than just a song
For a song in itself
Is not what You have required
You search much deeper within
Through the way things appear
You're looking into my heart

I'm coming back to the heart of worship
And it's all about You
All about You, Jesus

I'm sorry Lord for the thing I've made it
When it's all about You
It's all about You Jesus
Its all about you Jesus
 
 

God dropped this on me last Sunday night at River Valley Church's youth service,  Elevate. The worship team, Dylan, Colton, Colin, David and Kristin did an amazing job of leading worship. There were candles everywhere, and we had an acoustic set. These guys really were spirit filled and spirit led on this particular night. God's presence was so thick. It was an awesome night of worship. I haven't bowed before the king in his throw room like that in quite a while, but thanks to the great worship team for listening to the spirit and leading us into the throne room.

It was beautiful

This song was definitely a reminder for me–God was really calling me to get back to what worship really is. Not just in singing, but worshiping with my entire life, in every aspect. 

Praise him for conviction. It is a beautiful thing, and it let's us know how much he loves us. If he didn't love us,  he wouldn't correct us. So thank you, Elohim, for loving me enough to correct me,  no matter how many times I screw up.  I love you. Please don't ever give up on me. Don't ever stop correcting me.