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Pour Out Your Heart
Psalm 142:1-7

November 21, 2021 • Brian Becker • Come to Worship

Everything changed in a moment. When Jesus was born, He gave us the chance to be known, accepted, and forgiven. When we experience His love, we can't help but Come to Worship. This three-week series teaches different ways to worship God by looking deeper at what it truly means to lift your hands, pour out your heart, and bow before Him.
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Matthew 2:2 (NLT)
"Where is the newborn king of the Jews? We saw his star as it rose, and we have come to worship him."

Bow Our Knees
Pour Out Our Heart
Lift Our Hands

Theology Of Pain

  • Power and Pain
  • Crucifixion and Resurrection

Psalm 142:1-2 (NIV)
I cry out to the Lord; I plead for the Lord's mercy. I pour out my complaints before him and tell him all my troubles.

Grief becomes worship when we cry out to God
Grief becomes worship when we choose to wait on God

Romans 5:1-2 (NIV)
Therefore, since we have been justified through faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ, through whom we have gained access by faith into this grace in which we now stand. And we boast in the hope of the glory of God...

Romans 5:3 (NIV)
Not only so, but we also glory in our sufferings...because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope.

Romans 5:5 (NIV)
And hope does not put us to shame, because God's love has been poured out into our hearts through the Holy Spirit, who has been given to us.

Isaiah 40:31a (NIV)
Those whowait on the Lord will renew their strength...

Psalm 142:3-4 (NIV)
When my spirit grows faint within me, it is you who watch over my way. In the path where I walk people have hidden a snare for me. Look and see, there is no one at my right hand; no one is concerned for me. I have no refuge; no one cares for my life.

Psalm 142:5-6 (NIV)
I cry to you, Lord; I say, "You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living."
Listen to my cry, for I am in desperate need; rescue me from those who pursue me, for they are too strong for me.

Psalm 142:7 (NLT)
Bring me out of prison so I can thank you. The godly will cord around me, for you are good to me.

Grief becomes worship when we grieve with the people of God.

Lamentations 2:19 (NIV)
Pour out your heart like water in the presence of the Lord.