When I stopped by church Sunday morning before heading to the hospital to meet Clara, the pianist was practicing this song. From that very moment, that song continued to play in my head as I made my way to the hospital. Because watching the gift of life brought into this world by such a precious family is a worship experience I never want to forget.
How can I keep from singing Your praise
How can I ever say enough
How can I keep from shouting Your name
I know I am loved by the King
And it makes my heart want to sing!