Before Maranatha and I were dating, our friend group liked to attend Christian concerts. One evening, we went to see Jake Hamilton, and after standing next to me and hearing me belt out every song, she told me that I have a good voice—but I can’t carry a tune. That was news to me. My wife is talented and gifted musically, and many of you have experienced her leading us into worship. For me, it is awe-inspiring to watch and listen to her operate in her gifting. I, on the other hand, am not gifted musically. However, whether or not a person has talent does not impede their ability to worship. You’ve all seen it—the person who can’t carry a tune to save their life but is worshipping their heart out. You’ve probably also witnessed someone with immense talent singing, but who isn’t worshipping. Their heart isn’t in it. The difference is not in ability, but in passion, adoration, and affection. You can see it in a person when talent—or lack thereof—takes a backseat to the sheer loving devotion one’s heart has for God. It’s what made my wife stand out above all the rest: her heart, not her talent. The same is seen in David, a man who dances wildly in the street as he walks with the living God. This weekend, we prepare our hearts for worship as the King approaches His divinely appointed task—to pour out Himself and His love for God the Father and His people on the cross.