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Allow us on that day to preach to the choir. Praise be to God. “Be Moved” with #isaacwimberley. Discover our seventh stream. #christian #gospel #gospelmusic #eclectic #rediscovermusic #ebenradio
If there are words for Him then I don’t have them. You see, my brain has not yet reached a point where it can form a thought that could adequately describe the greatness of my God And my lungs have not yet developed the ability to release a breath with enough agility to breath out the greatness of His love And my voice, you see my voice is so inhibited Restrained by human limits That it is hard to even sing the praise of… You see, If there are words for Him then I don’t have them My God, His grace is remarkable, Mercies are innumerable, Strength is impenetrable, He is honorable, accountable, favorable. He is unsearchable yet knowable, Indefinable yet approachable, Indescribable, yet personal. He is beyond comprehension, Further than imagination, Constant through generations. King of every nation But if there are words for Him then I don't have them You see, my words are few And to try and capture the one true God, using my vocabulary would never do, But I use words as an expression, An expression of worship to a Savior, A Savior who is both worthy and deserving of my praise, so I use words. My heart extols the Lord, blesses His name forever. He has won my heart, captured my mind and has bound them both together. He has defeated me in my rebellion, conquered me and my sin. He has welcomed me into His presence, completely invited me in He has made Himself the object of my sight Flooding me with mercies in the morning and drowning me with grace in the night But if there are words for Him then I don’t have them But what I do have is good news, For my God knew that man made words would never do. But words are just tools that we use to point to the truth, So He sent His son Jesus Christ as the Word, living proof. He is the image of the invisible God The first born of all creation For By Him all things are created, giving nothingness formation And by His Word He sustains in the power of his Name For He is before all things and over all things He reigns Holy is His Name So praise Him for His life The way He persevered in strife The humble son of God becoming the perfect sacrifice Praise Him for His death That He willing stood in our place That He lovingly endured the grave That He battled our enemy and on the third day rose in victory He is everything that was promised Praise Him as the risen King Lift your voice and sing For one day He will return for us and we will finally be united with our Savior for eternity Eternity So it’s not just words that I proclaim For my words point to the Word and the Word has a name Hope has a name Joy has a name Peace has a name Love has a name And that name is Jesus Christ. Praise His name forever!
Isaac Wimberley