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My husband and I went down to our friend, Phil Wickham, who lives just about an hour down the road from us. And we were writing in the church that Phil goes to, which is like this old little church hall in Southern California. We were sitting in the church hall with the keyboards and the guitars, and there's just this beautiful, empty hall, and kind of started talking about all the generations of people who had worshiped in this church. We were just were so inspired by the generational nature of the Church of Jesus. And we started talking about the thousands of hallelujahs that had been sung in that room.

An anthem of praise. A melody of adoration. Brooke Ligertwood's A Thousand Hallelujahs is an anthem of praise. A song of devotion. Our heart's cry of gratefulness. We have eternity to sing it. A thousand hallelujah's to magnify his name, give honour and praise because He reigns.

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Even with all that was said and shared among believers and non-believers alike through the two social networking mediums, I realized that it will never be enough praise for our God. Our God is due a thousand hallelujahs. A million hallelujahs. And still more.

Every opportunity that you and I are given should be about blessing God. It should be about exalting Him and lifting Him up with praise. One word is not enough. One song is not enough. One person is not enough. A thousand hallelujahs are not enough. Still, sing! Sing a brand new song and worship the LORD with infinite hallelujahs. Glory to His name!

With over a million copies sold, Mark Nepo has moved and inspired readers and seekers all over the world with his number one New York Times bestseller, The Book of Awakening. Beloved as a poet, teacher, and storyteller, Nepo has published 25 books (in 20 languages), including The Book of Soul, More Together Than Alone, Seven Thousand Ways to Listen, and, most recently, Falling Down and Getting Up. He has appeared on Oprah Winfrey's Super Soul Sunday program and been the recipient of numerous awards and honors. These days, Nepo devotes his writing and teaching to the journey of inner transformation and relationships, and continues to offer readings, lectures, and retreats around the world. He and I caught up recently from his home in Kalamazoo, Michigan, to talk about another recent book of poems, The Half-Life of Angels, and tips he's picked up along the way on his "broken hallelujah" journey of becoming fully human.

MN: Arriving is the place where everything's burned off, where we're in the beauty of the is-ness of being in this amazing life. There are a thousand ways to fall and a thousand ways to get up. It's the witness who reminds us that they all work.

Birth of a Song Who would have dreamed, a year and a half since, that a thousand men in the streets of New York would be heard singing reverently and enthusiastically in praise of John Brown! Such a scene was witnessed on Saturday evening last. One of the new regiments from Massachusetts on its way through this city to the seat of war sang: John Brown's body lies a-moldering in the grave, John Brown's body lies a-moldering in the grave, John Brown's body lies a-moldering in the grave, His soul's marching on! Glory Hallelujah! Glory Hallelujah! Glory Hallelujah! The stanzas which follow are in the same wild strain: He's gone to be a soldier in the army of the Lord, etc., His soul's marching on! John Brown's knapsack is strapped upon his back, etc., His soul's marching on! Seldom, if ever, has New York witnessed such a sight or heard such a strain. No military hero of the present war has been thus honored. No statesman has thus loosed the tongues of a thousand men to chant his patriotism. Little did Capt. Brown think of the national struggles that were to follow his eventful death. But his calmness and firmness gave evidence of his faith that the cause of freedom demanded the sacrifice of his life, and he nobly died. It was a notable fact that while the regiment united as with one voice singing this song, thousands of private citizens, young and old, on the sidewalks and in crowded doorways and windows, joined in the chorus. The music was in itself impressive, and many an eye was wet with tears. Few who witnessed the triumphal tread of that noble band of men. . . will forget the thrilling tones of that song. N.Y. Independent, June [19,?] 1861. 64 ... ff782bc1db