Something sacred happens
When each singer takes his part
And Harmony is created
And it transcends
And becomes more
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Sufficient
Call to Me
Call
To
Me
Not other things
Not other people
Call
To
Me
Wonder
Wild geese calling
Night now falling
You call to each other
In language only you and He understand
I ponder in wonder
And worship
You.
You.
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Song thoughts
Dress Rehearsal last night for the concert tonight…very grateful for the Foothills Philharmonic Chorus. Singing is very good for the soul. The lyrics, the harmonies, the complex arrangements, all the concentration it takes to get it ‘just right’. Blessed to look out and watch one, eyes closed, taking it in, being restored by the beauty of the song, Blessed to be a part of this redemptive act. Beauty for ashes, oil of joy for mourning, a garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness. Melt away rest of the world with all your persistent troubles…you have no place here.
Colleen R. Jantzen 