Wednesday, April 18, 2007

not a poem

Im playing a new tune.
Different from the one i've already learned.
It surprises me, entrails me.
Amazing how it moves me.

I'm practicing by heart.
Focusing my mind.
Training my body.
Enjoying my time.

My hands ache at every beat.
But it relaxes my spirit.
My throat strains with high pitch.
But lifting my voice to Him.

I will not fail, determined to pray.
Until last thread of endurance fails.
My soul is blessed while singing.
Singing praises to Jesus, my king.

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