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This is a poem about music, nature, hope and how we are all part of God's family. |
| God's Gift to Us Last night, I was dreaming of a metronome swinging, And musical scores, all dancing and singing To the greatest sound to be heard by humankind. A gift only God could give for us to find Hope when we're helpless, and peace to stop fighting. In the hearts of all people is a never ending scale, From Do, to Do . . . octave after octave like a sail Filled with nature's gift from God called a wind gust. As the part of God's family, able to love and trust, God's music is our tool . . . like Jonah used the whale! |
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