Salams
Im glad that we got that cleared up crescent. Defuse I promise I wasn't taking credit for your comment but just didn't find time to post to correct the mix up 
I find it fascinating how we all look at worship in a different way. Its reminds me of the concept of worshipping God with love, hope and fear which we are taught to do as muslims.
"Call upon Him with fear and hope." [Al-Qur'an 7:56]
^Anas reported that the Prophet peace be upon him entered upon a young boy who was dying. The Prophet PBUH asked, "How are you?" The boy replied, "O Messenger of Allah, I am in between hoping in Allah and fearing for my sins." The Prophet PBUH said, "The like of these two qualities do not unite in the heart of a servant except that Allah gives him what he hopes for and protects him from what he feared."
In Islam, no worship is considered complete without the presence of all three qualities: love of Allah, hope in His Mercy and fear of His Punishment. Its almost as if we are manifesting different aspects of this in our descriptions of worship with Crescent veering towards the fear side and defuse more of the feeling of hope. I read a beautiful description of this once by the famous scholar Ibn ul Qayyim who said:
'“The heart, on its journey to God, is like a bird: love is its head, and fear and hope are its wings. When the head and wings are sound, the bird flies gracefully. If the head is cut, the bird dies. If the bird loses one of its wings, it then becomes a target for every hunter or predator.”
It emphasise the importance of keeping these three feelings balanced in your heart. If your fear is too great then you tend to despair in the Mercy of God and that may cause you to be very hard on yourself, going to extremes or conversely cause you to leave the religion (because what chance have you got). On the other hand if your hope is much greater then your fear then this causes you to become careless about committing sins. I know someone like this who horribly abuses others but then says that God will forgive them because they are at a good person at heart and there are worse people out there.
I always thought it was better to have more fear but I read this poem by Fudayl Ibn Iyaad (died 187 AH) who said:
"The love is better than the fear.
The fear checks us from sinning,
and the love makes us do what is prescribed with an open heart."
I love how in the Quran whenever you read a verse about punishment it is immediately followed up with one about mercy e.g.
"So whosoever does good equal to the weight of an atom, shall see it. And whosoever does evil equal to the weight of an atom shall see it." [Al-Qur'an 99:7-8]
I think this is why muslims have less problems dealing with the concept of suffering. If you believe God is only love it can seem contradictory and difficult to accept how a loving god can allow suffering. When I was doing my A levels we studied the poem [http://www.daypoems.net/poems/441.html 'The Tiger] by William Blake where he writes 'Did He who made the lamb make thee?'. I remember thinking it was so strange that this was presented as a contradiction. However if you have a more multi-faceted view of God it can be easier to accept that love and pain are not mutually exclusive. Found this lovely poem that illustrates that.
Pain by Kahlil Gibran
And a woman spoke, saying, Tell us of Pain.
And he said: Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding.
Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.
And could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less wondrous than your joy;
And you would accept the seasons of your heart, even as you have always accepted the seasons that pass over your fields.
And you would watch with serenity through the winters of your grief. Much of your pain is self-chosen,
It is the bitter potion by which the physician within you heals your sick self.
Therefore trust the physician, and drink his remedy in silence and tranquility:
For his hand, though heavy and hard, is guided by the tender hand of the Unseen.