She plays softly,
Humming her praise
The silent glory of being
She plays
Nature bows to her perfection
Honoring her as she does Him
Only the darkness threatens
Hushed by her pious beauty
The sight of her master calling
Holds her in His warming gaze
Only her music calls Him
Spoken in harmonic daze
Opening her wings she reaches
Her heavenly arms of grace
Basking in His beauty
Her heavenly silent praise
8-28-2008



6 old applause
