Aggressive Worship

Church is quiet today

People swaying with their hands in the air

Hymns and clapping are the usual way

To show how you love his name

Everyone here is moved by the spirit

I'm in the back with my long dyed hair and unorthodox devotion

I feel like falling to my knees and screaming my praise

He has filled me with an ocean

Scream your praise to God

Let Him know you love that He has filled you up

Use your lips 

Yell your prayers to the Lord

Aggressive Worship

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