Where have they gone?

Where have they gone?

Where, where have they gone? Where have the true worshippers gone? I say, let the true worshippers arise! Let their voices be heard. Let the whole earth be filled with her sound. For lo, I desire those who worship Me, to worship Me in spirit and in truth. For I tell you this, My bride shall arise. My bride shall wear garments of praise. My bride shall be a living sacrifice, holy and sanctified, set apart for Me. For there are many who worship, yet they worship another. For so many are driven by the lust of the eyes, the lust of the flesh and the pride of life. I say, My bride is humble, lowly and meek. I say, choose to become My beloved, choose to be My bride. Choose to die to self and exalt Me for all to see sayeth the Lord of hosts.