I skip to the stage of a packed house
Jesus Christ, son of David, have mercy on me
I sing my delight to an audience of one
Jesus Christ, son of David, have mercy on me
Opening night of splendor and glory
Jesus Christ, son of David, have mercy on me
Beaming out light with playful delight
Jesus Christ, son of David, have mercy on me
Breath of great joy-a shimmering high note
Jesus Christ, son of David, have mercy on me
When I hit my high note the audience walks out
Jesus Christ, son of David, have mercy on me
Note dies in my throat-packed house becomes empty
just. like. that.
But humming in the kitchen is okay.
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2 comments:
I'm sure that God was clapping for you. Because I happen to know that He loves a song sung from a pure heart.
Thanks for sharing this!
You're welcome, Eleutheros. Thanks for sharing your thoughts and imagery. -SW
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