On worship
He
demands our worship, our obedience, our prostration. Do we suppose that
they can do Him any good, or fear, like the chorus in Milton, that
human irreverence can bring about “His glory’s diminution”? A man can no
more diminish God’s glory by refusing to worship Him than a lunatic can
put out the sun by scribbling the word “darkness” on the walls of his
cell. But God wills our good, and our good is to love Him (with that
responsive love proper to creatures) and to love Him we must know Him:
and if we know Him, we shall in fact fall on our faces. If we do not,
that only shows that what we are trying to love is not yet God—though it
may be the nearest approximation to God which our thought and fantasy
can attain.
From The Problem of Pain