I pray that we bring the sound of heaven to earth

No cancer is going to tell me when my time is up.

The romance of religion isn't nearly as beautiful as the reality of Christ.

You will be my first, will definitively be my last, perpetually my everything.

Turn your eyes upon Jesus, look full in His wonderful face, and the things of earth will grow strangely dim, in the light of His glory and grace.

I still sing. I still lead worship. I mean, it's - who I am, it's what God has given me to do.

Worship is an act of obedience of the heart. It is a response that requires the very core of who you are, to love the Lord for who He is, not just for what He does.

WHAT A TIRING WAY TO LIVE, WHEN YOUR SELF-WORTH IS CONSTANTLY RELYING ON THE AFFIRMATION AND APPROVAL OF OTHERS.

This message in me has been like, you know, Every day, Lord, teach me to say, 'Here I am, send me.' No matter how uncomfortable it is, no matter how awkward it could be, no matter - I don't want to put his will through my sieve, you know, through my lens. I just want His will.

Praise is declaration, a victory cry, proclaiming faith to stand firm in the place God has given you. Praise is a proclamation that the enemy's intent to plunder you will not rock you. Praise declares that you will not be moved by the enemy's attempt to snatch you away.

Worship is more than singing beautiful songs in church on a Sunday. It is more than instruments and music. As a true worshipper, your heart will long to worship Him at all times, in all ways and with all your life.