Hallelujahs

By Timothy R Butler | Posted at 6:09 AM
Thinking back on today, I started to think of a song by Chris Rice. I thought I'd quote a bit of it here:
The pulse of life within my wrist
A fallen snow, a rising mist
There is no higher praise than this
And my soul wells up
O my soul wells up
Yes my soul wells up with hallelujahs

Oh praise Him all His mighty works
There is no language where you can't be heard
Your song goes out to all the Earth
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah!
Considering all that God does for me, and especially what He did for me this week almost 2,000 years ago, that song ought to be my song every night.
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Re: Hallelujahs

Some of Jesus’ comments leads us to see all of life as sacred in that sense. I’m not the first to say that all we do should be seen as worship to His name. What we do and how we do it should be measured in our eyes by that standard.

Posted by Ed Hurst - Mar 24, 2005 | 6:10 PM- Location: Rural SE Texas

Re: Hallelujahs

Very good point, Ed.

Posted by Timothy R. Butler - Mar 25, 2005 | 7:50 PM- Location: MO

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