Eight Tiny Notes

With eight tiny notes In music called, the scale God creates through us Millions of songs to avail In such small beginnings Such growth potential so large To glorify our Lord His Majesty to enlarge. Eight tiny notes With some relevant flats and sharps Touch the life and the soul Like angel’s playing from harps. Music has a special place— The Holy Spirit to use This wonder from God above Man does sometimes abuse. Eight tiny notes Is all that it takes To produce a symphony Melody and harmony its stakes. God requires so little To work through us all When to our Father We reach out and call. Eight tiny notes On the piano or guitar Produce a limitless scope Of sounds near and far Music so sweet to our ears Even the angels draw near On those eight tiny notes All music does finally bear. Featured in my book No. 2, "Poetry To Touch the Heart & Soul" www.maureenlefanue.com