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Praise

Why You ever chose me
Has always been a mystery
All my life, I've been told I belong
At the end of a line
With all the other Not-Quites
With all the Never-Get-It-Rights
But it turns out they are the ones You were looking for
All this time
'Cause I'm just a nobody trying to tell everybody
All about Somebody who saved my soul
Ever since You rescued me, You gave my heart a song to sing
I'm living for the world to see nobody but Jesus
I'm living for the world to see nobody but Jesus...
One of the most wonderful aspects of the life of faith for me is the expression of joy through worship and song. It's a great time to be alive with unprecedented access to whatever type of music our hearts desire. Starting the day with joyful song is a must!
Martin Luther expressed a truth which has embedded itself in my mind since I first read it:
The devil, the originator of sorrowful anxieties and restless troubles flees before the sound of music almost as much as before the Word of God .... Music is a gift and grace of God, not an invention of men. Thus it drives out the devil and makes people cheerful. Then one forgets all wrath, impurity, and other devices.
Music and song are powerful weapons against the wiles of the devil. Joy, happiness and worship have no origin with him. Darkness, death and destruction are his domains.
Praise the Lord today with a song!
Happy are the people whose God is the LORD! Psalm 144:15
The joy of the LORD is your strength! Nehemiah 8:10 
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