But as for me, I will come into thy house in the multitude of thy mercy: and in thy fear will I worship toward thy holy temple. Psalms 5:7
Let us here, high-light that personal relationship with the “Great I Am” that opens up the infinite treasures of His heart unto us; in fellowship, in friendship, in mercy…in Grace and Love!
Child of God, this is the backdrop against which we can boldly tell it. That it truly does not matter how far off tangent you go…it truly does not matter how unspeakable the deed, how despicable the conduct…it truly does not matter how low you have sunk or how high you are inebriated…it truly does not matter. No, it does not! Not against such a wonderful expanse of His infinite mercy!
Let us therefore reckon the rain of His mercy presently pouring out upon us, and under the deluge of His Love, let us return to Him when we have strayed. O Beloved, let your senses be jolted back into alignment with His purposes, let your heart beat again with the throbbing of His zeal and passion…let your eyes be singular in vision as it gazes only at His purposes unveiled; and then let your mouth begin to speak His Oracles and your hands be moved to perform His miracles with the finger of God! O Child of God! Be drawn by the multitude of His mercy! Return to your first Love! For His Love is truly long suffering. Its end is to see us fully consumed for the King! Selah.
In this light let us bask. Upon this foundation, let us lift up our hands in reverence and worship to the King who alone is worthy! Let us say to ourselves in the earnestness of all conviction – “But as for me, I will come into thy house in the multitude of thy mercy: and in thy fear will I worship toward thy holy temple.”
Glory to God!