My poems are hymns of praise to the glory of life.
Praise is the beauty of a Christian. What wings are to a bird, what fruit is to the tree, what the rose is to the thorn, that is praise to a child of God.
People have been asking me since I did 'Carried Me, The Worship Project,' 'When are you going to do another worship project?' And that's my favorite one.
Bribed with a little sunlight and a few prismatic tints, we bless our Maker, and stave off his wrath with hymns.
When you use music to worship you are not attempting to entertain.
I wasn't one of those girls who sang at church.
The best music of my life I heard at my grandmother's church, this little wooden church up on a hill.
What's so powerful about the Psalms are, as well as they're being gospel and songs of praise, they are also the blues.
