T. Ashton Reynolds begins asking “what does worship look like?”
Does it look like a bunch of people standing in, what in any other context would be considered a rock concert, with their hands lifted and their eye closed in that kinda worshipful squint? It is sitting in church singing songs composed 400-600 years ago? Is it a capella (no instruments) voices working for perfect harmony? Is it falling on our face saying nothing?
He answers it with an unexpected answer: Isaiah 58:6-7.