Thought
Music listen, note with care
Carried through aethereal air
Wind whistles season’s song
Rustling leaves dance along
Pitter patter rain joins in
Ground for drum’s rhythm
Ancient folk round stones deploy
Danced and sang of season’s joy
To orchestra join your voice
Raise it till the chords rejoice
To human fellowship belong
Loud heartily sing a carol song
Prayer
O Lord Thy voice is heard in every sound. Play on the drum of my heartbeat so that I may sing songs of praise to Thee. Grant that my mind may match Thy music with spontaneous praise from the lips you move and with a voice you gave.
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