Do you ever sit and wonder
“am I living the life of Worship and Praise that the Father
requires of me?” No? (Maybe it’s just me then ) Or do you ever
wonder “what does Worship/Praise look like in the nitty gritty
everyday-run-of-the-mill life we live?”
The Hebrew language has 7
different words for Praise:
1. Halal: (where we get
the word ‘Hallelujah’ from) meaning to Praise the Lord; to shine;
to boast; to rave; to be clamorously foolish (see, it’s ok to be
foolish sometimes ;) ) (see Psalm 150, 113:1)
2. Yadah: to throw up your
hands and give thanks for the things you’ve received (see Psalm
138:1, Psalm 63:4)
3. Towdah: to throw up
your hands and give thanks for the things you have NOT yet received
(see Psalm 50:23; 50:14)
4. Barak: to kneel down;
humble yourself; this was the posture to receive blessing (see Psalm
34:1; 95:6)
5. Tehilla: to respond and
sing to God in an unscripted way; often referred to as the purest
praise; spontaneous (see Psalm 22:3)
6. Zamar: “to touch the
strings” (literal translation); to skillfully play a stringed
instrument (see Psalm 33:2, 21:13)
7. Shabac: to speak in a
“high” manner – both loudly and with lofty speech as to
announce a monarch or head of state; to commend; to triumph; to
exclaim; to shout (see Psalm 145:4, 63:1,3,4)
Praise is SO many
beautiful, messy, loud, incredible things! It isn’t just a couple
of song during the Sunday morning service. It’s in every facet of
every part of life! It is ‘hanging onto the promises of God,
waiting for what He said He would do in His word’, it is dancing in
the aisles in awe of a Savior who gave it all, it is utter
thankfulness for a hydro bill being paid on time or incredible favor
for the ‘impossible’, it is using your gift of music to honor the
King of Kings, it is to shout ‘Hallelujah’ in victory and command
the enemy to step back, it is the simple song that comes from your
heart and expresses what written words cannot! It is an attitude of
gratitude!!
Recently my husband and I
travelled to the Philippines to work with an NGO (non-government
organization) called Gentle Hands (you can check them out on Facebook
or at www.gentlehands.org.) To be honest, there were days when I
felt weak in the knees as I learned of the stories that brought these
children there. Such despair and sadness outside of the walls of the
four storey building that is home to 50+ kids! BUT, within the walls
was a joy that was contagious (along with the flu that was also
contagious). In those two weeks my heart changed from being saddened
by the hurt all around me to being joyful and praising HIM for being
in the middle of the chaos and pain, for bringing healing and health
to each of those kids, to being a resting place for so many who had
never found rest until their meeting with Gentle Hands.
To hold the
face of a three month old little girl who was found in the garbage
can at a fast-food restaurant and tell her that she is PRECIOUS,
WORTHY, CALLED, PURPOSED not because I say so, but because the KING
of the UNIVERSE says so. To hold 14 month old twins who were stolen
from their mother at the hospital and sold to another couple for a
few hundred dollars and proclaim to them that they were indeed bought
with a price by a SAVIOR who KNEW YOU, LOVED YOU and has called you
HIS OWN! I’ve seen Jesus’ face . . it is in each child living at
Gentle Hands as they sing and dance recklessly to the new Hillsong
Kids DVD, it is in a little boy who took his very first steps for me
and for the first time ever had someone rejoice with him for
something he had done, it is in a little girl who fell asleep
peacefully as she FINALLY knew what it was like to have an earthly
father hold her and love her (she went home with her Forever Family
while we were there – beautiful moment), it is in the tears of a 12
year old girl who wept silently as she told me how she had found her
mother dead and left her to take care of her 5 younger siblings, it
is the peace and rest of a neglected and abused child who has never
had a belly full of food. I will never be the same, my life of praise
has taken on a new ‘look’ if you will.
Take a minute to thank
God, not for the things you HAVE, but for the things you DON’T. For
the things that take your breath away, for the things that break your
heart, and for the things that have His fingerprints all over them
even if it hurts just a little. Maybe it’s time that we take a look
at Praise from a new angle, from a different perspective, from the
heart of the Father. You’ll notice the sun shines brighter, the
grass seems greener, love seems deeper, and the face of the Father is
everywhere you look!
Tara
Tara has guest posted for us before on her heart and passion - praise and worship to her heavenly Father.
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