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A PROMISE AS PROCRIBED Surely there must be music Hymnals heard to echo from walls leafed by garnered gold As she cometh into His arm’s for to enfold “Behold,” says He to a heart whose pace is portended as peaceful at last “My child, this is your hearth, your sanctuary, your reward for a righteous past” Hush now…… This sweet soul’s ears discern her name being sung by a choir of heroes in harmony heard ………………..with God’s blessing in the center of each soulful and angelic word and there set before her is the promised table at which she seats in a very well deserved place And the latest arrival, this sanctified soul most soulfully leads everyone at “Grace” Then to dine on delights deemed by the heart of Jesus for His beloved ones All His devoutly devoted daughters and all His sacred sons So sits she now at the right hand of reverence For this lovely woman’s deliverance Welcomed warmly by those she loved and those she never knew before Urged with genuine congeniality through the Lord’s front door “This is your new home with loved ones and ones so soon to love, “our covenant is now considered complete, having been signed by you and the above” For she has arrived in a place privy only to the pious who have paid their due A place where old becomes unblemished and brand new A place sanctified by songs of gospel and glory combined Heavenly sounds created by the hands and hearts of masters defined …………………..There She is finally there And surely majestic music is heralded and heard there …………. There simply must be music! © 2012.....copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~

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