We’ve heard the notes
before at times,
But muffled through dull ears.
Melodies would lift our hearts,
But then be dulled by fears.
But how glorious it can be
To reach the place that where ….
God directs, plays notes we sing …
And e’en directs our prayer.
God, the concert master ….
The composer, and conductor, He.
He tunes us up, an inside job,
So we can hear and see.
He lives within our keyboard,
Ready, yes, to play ….
The melodies of truth and light,
To keep our fears at bay.
We are His perfect Opus
He makes our spirit soar ...
Love shining from within our hearts
Who could ask for more?
But muffled through dull ears.
Melodies would lift our hearts,
But then be dulled by fears.
But how glorious it can be
To reach the place that where ….
God directs, plays notes we sing …
And e’en directs our prayer.
God, the concert master ….
The composer, and conductor, He.
He tunes us up, an inside job,
So we can hear and see.
He lives within our keyboard,
Ready, yes, to play ….
The melodies of truth and light,
To keep our fears at bay.
We are His perfect Opus
He makes our spirit soar ...
Love shining from within our hearts
Who could ask for more?