Singing

My song is hardly anything 
compared to the heavenly 
purity You're used to. 

And yet, as soon as I open 
my mouth, You come 
down, all the way down, 
peeling back the clouds 
and all my sin 
just to listen. 

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"Sing to God... to Him who rides in the highest heavens, the ancient heavens... Oh God, You are awesome and profoundly majestic from Your sanctuary." - David, Psalm 68:32a, 33a, 35a

"You are intimately acquainted with all my ways. Even before there is a word on my tongue, behold O Lord, You know it completely." - David, Psalm 139:3b-4