04/02/2026
HALLELUJAH IS ALL I HAVE
What do I truly have
that is worthy of a King…
A King of glory,
A King untouched by time,
A King who owns everything?
What can I possibly offer
when silver and gold mean nothing in His presence?
Nothing
Nothing… except this heart.
A heart that still knows how to cry,
how to break,
how to surrender
and still say… Hallelujah.
What manner of Man is this?
That looked past my failures,
past my brokenness,
past everything I tried to hide…
and still called me worthy.
Worthy… of saving.
Not because I earned it
but because He chose me.
He paid for me…
not with gold,
not with diamonds
but with blood.
The most expensive currency heaven has ever known.
And even after the price was paid
He didn’t stop there.
He gave me His name.
He called me His own.
And He spoke to me
“My grace is sufficient for you.
It will carry you.
It will keep you.
It will finish what I started.”
So what do I have left to give?
No riches.
No crowns.
No treasure worthy of Him…
Just this heart.
This heart that refuses to stay silent.
This heart that will rise through pain,
through doubt,
through storms
and still sing…
Hallelujah.
