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Rated: ASR · Other · Spiritual · #1471597

A poem written in a sudden out pouring of praise as I walked through the trees at spring.

                                    The Melody of Glory

The Melody of Glory
    Is played unto the day,

By the fingers of the wind
      Upon the trees asway.

Accompanied by a beastial chior;
    Here in God's most sacred halls,

From which the Holy Spirit shines,
    Unhampered by the walls....

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