How many times do we look around and forget to look up and give praise to God we get so caught up in the creation we often forget about the creator. Worship comes from my heart, and I want my heart to touch yours. When we look up you get bigger and we get smaller. Every moment I seem to lose track of the things that are important. You alone deserve everything I give and you are worthy of what I have to offer. I know my life is yours so I yearn to bring you the glory, with my every breath may I speak what is on your heart. I want you more than the ways of this world, I realize I need to let go of my pride and let you have full control of my mind. Every time I say your name my heart springs to life. At your command I was created. Your breath gave me life even when I had to offer you was a broken shattered heart. You gave me something to live for