Unsealed Lips

David, the sweet singer of Isreal, has lost his song. His fingers fall aimlessly upon the harp strings. Praise has died upon his lips. And why? He gives his own answer, and cries, "My sin is ever before me." For the heart that should praise there is no more sure silencer than iniquity. Sin robs me of my joy and my peace - and these are essential to praise. But the shameful thing is confessed and put away. Pardon is bestowed, and with it the unsealing of that silent mouth. Hear the prayer of this now repentant soul: "O Lord, open Thou my lips; and my mouth shall show forth Thy praise." Perhaps in confession, I too may find the peace I once enjoyed - silence will be broken, and the song return.



Go on to Let Us Exalt His Name

Or A Call to Praise; ...He is Worthy; Count Your Blessings; Lift Up Your Hearts!; My Savior!; A Thankful Heart; Nature's Voice; A Morning Thanksgiving; Praise Day; A Delight; House of Praise; O Come, Let Us Worship!; The Song of Moses; --And of the Lamb; Let the People Praise Thee, O God!; A Midnight Anthem; Hymn of Praise; Take a Psalm!; Garments of Praise; Unsealed Lips; Let Us Exalt His Name; Hallelujah Chorus of Heaven;