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by hope reborn, from fears set free in tears baptised, and brought to see through sounds and sights a soul is brought to seeing worlds it never sought through sounds of faster pace my heart is flying through unending space and slowing down, a look from skies and I am brought to shaking sighs rising couplets, rising truth mighty calls, insisting youth banished fear behind is thrown as eager hands new hope have sown rolling, running, feeling, strumming softly stroking, closer coming to the one, the music's goal the end of all my seeking soul I cannot think on other thing than this my wish, for which I sing and leaving all, I haste to him to find my rest, to close my hymn | ||||||||||||||
 | Poetry Writer | 2017-01-25 20:47:45 |
Inspiration found in this trememdous piece of music:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DrFM-n-fQgY
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DrFM-n-fQgY
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