Correcting the Jerky Knee

God's works in my life do not end with my satisfaction. They end when he is glorified. Sometimes they will route through others, multiplying in power, bringing even more glory to him.

This is why my words scream. This is why my eyes water. This is why I sing. It is not about me. Let him hear; let them hear.

Oh, Jesus, I sing for
All that you've done for me

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Every blessing you pour out
I'll turn back to praise
When the darkness closes in, Lord
Still I will say
Blessed be the name of the Lord