Behold! My people have not truly bowed down to Me as I desire. So many are stubborn and full of lusts of the flesh. My heart is grieved.
There are but a handful—by heavenly standards—which I can truly call My sons and daughters. My wish is to have all of My children as white-robed saints, resplendent in the garments of righteousness. Be cleansed and purged of all worldliness, child. It is naught.
Bow down before Me, and I will lift you up by the strength of My hand. It is only in complete surrender to Me (the death of the flesh) that My will is perfected in My children.
Sing praise and glorify Me. Rejoice in Me. I will respond to praise when all other areas of worship seem bereft. The heart void of praises for Me is void of My presence. Selah.
“Come, let us worship and bow down; Let us kneel before the LORD our Maker.” (Psalm 95:16)