I do because I know I do. And I do.
I do when I’m alone with God
My tongue cleaves to the roof of my mouth.
My tongue can’t speak words unknown.
So, I cry because I do know how much He loves me.

“A man can no more diminish God’s glory by refusing to worship Him than a lunatic can put out the sun by scribbling ‘darkness’ on the walls of his cell.” –C.S. Lewis