Singing a song, days disappear,
To make You hear,
For Thee, oh Lord, for Thee.
If You hear or do not hear, I don't perceive;
You listen please, craves this psyche.
Inside heart You exist, outside also You have been;
The fervor of my psyche, only You have fathomed.
By just Your pulse, an echoing reverberation,
Toward You mind is racing.
All of heart's couplets, unexpressed-suppressed grief–
All the sorrow of not getting, getting of perplexity–
In lyrics I go on talking, failing song I've no means;
By song only, with this hope: I will gain near.
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Thursday, October 27, 2022
My singing takes to goal
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It gives me throat, it strengthens hope.
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