Singin' and swingin'
and getting merry like Christmas;
I'm getting the hang
of this praisin' thang...
Glory surrounds me
as the song in my heart grows;
carving out nooks for the Spirit
...and washing my spirit
in mercy and grace...
Singin' and swingin'
as a statement of faith;
as I am caught between the now
...and the "not yet" that I am so longing for...
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This is fun and hopeful. You should post it on A4TH or read it at the meeting. Or let someone else read it...Phil?
I'll be there for worship, then have to skedaddle to choir:(
I just threw this piece together at the last minute. My spirit was just beginning to brew something, and I ran with it as it came to me.
Sounds pretty lazy, huh?
Loved seeing you tonight:).
Joy,
Lynne
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