it's all about you
It's all about You, Jesus
And all this is for You
For Your glory and Your fame
It's not about me
As if you should do things my way
You alone are God
And I surrender to Your ways
Yes... I am very blessed today. For one thing, my mom allowed me to attend youth group (on the condition that I go home right after the praise and worship). So, I hurriedly went to the youth center of the church and there they were singing. Well after the songs, our youth minister's sister came up and said our minister would be late so those who had something to share had time to speak up. At that time I decided that I should be leaving so as not to get scolded by my mom.
Anyway, I had already walked for 5 minutes away from the place and all I kept thinking about was that first line of the chorus of the song. And you know, I'm not allowed to join youth group because my family is Catholic (although I'm not). This time, I had begged my mom because I so wanted to go back there. And so I was convicted by that line, "It's not about me". I decided that I should go back and share my testimony about not having to satisfy ourselves always and everything.
Well, I ran back towards the youth center, and guess what? When I arrived back there they were about to start singing again (I think our minister called to say he would not be able to come anymore). And so, it was God's way of making me come back so I could join in the worship again.
And praise God! What a worship session it was! Wohoo! I feel so happy. Thank God! Praise His name.
And all this is for You
For Your glory and Your fame
It's not about me
As if you should do things my way
You alone are God
And I surrender to Your ways
Yes... I am very blessed today. For one thing, my mom allowed me to attend youth group (on the condition that I go home right after the praise and worship). So, I hurriedly went to the youth center of the church and there they were singing. Well after the songs, our youth minister's sister came up and said our minister would be late so those who had something to share had time to speak up. At that time I decided that I should be leaving so as not to get scolded by my mom.
Anyway, I had already walked for 5 minutes away from the place and all I kept thinking about was that first line of the chorus of the song. And you know, I'm not allowed to join youth group because my family is Catholic (although I'm not). This time, I had begged my mom because I so wanted to go back there. And so I was convicted by that line, "It's not about me". I decided that I should go back and share my testimony about not having to satisfy ourselves always and everything.
Well, I ran back towards the youth center, and guess what? When I arrived back there they were about to start singing again (I think our minister called to say he would not be able to come anymore). And so, it was God's way of making me come back so I could join in the worship again.
And praise God! What a worship session it was! Wohoo! I feel so happy. Thank God! Praise His name.
Currently feeling: so superly blessed!
Posted by stephen at 10:37 PM | 3 companion/s
