[or one with the lyrics & a gorgeous scene]
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| "When he awoke, the song was there. Its melody beckoned and begged him to sing it. It hung upon the wind and settled in the meadows where he walked. He knew its lovely words and could have sung it all, but feared to sing a song whose harmony was far too perfect for human ear to understand. And still at midnight it stirred him to awareness, and with its haunting melody it drew him with a curious mystery to stand before an open window. In rhapsody it played among the stars. It rippled through Andromeda and deepened Vega’s hues. It swirled in heavy strains from galaxy to galaxy and gave him back his very fingerprint. “Sing the Song!” the heavens seemed to cry. “We never could have been without the melody that you alone can sing.” (The Singer by Calvin Miller)" |
| "... Everything in all of creation, O Lord, is a unique song of yours. And when we sing our song—that song that is buried deeply within each of us—we are indeed being who we were made to be. We are in harmony (shalom) with the voice of our Maker. Help us to sing our song (Your song) clearly and fully this day. In the name of Jesus. Amen. (JLBranch) |
October 2012
February of 2015
