Psalm 42:4
These things I remember, as I pour out my soul: how I would go with the throng and lead them in procession to the house of God with glad shouts and songs of praise, a multitude keeping festival.
Yes, the joy of worship; in the prison in the evening, in an institutional church on the Lord’s Day morning. Gathered with very different saints, but with saints to worship You together. Worshiping in very different formats and with very different music to open our hearts to You, but opened they were. Hearing different words of instruction and encouragement but all based on Your Word.
