Musical Spheres
Celestial spheres everywhere Singing like a glass harmonica God spinning galaxies in time and space Finely tuned to the master’s hand In the music of spheres The sound of light is always in harmony The note understands the symphony Like a fish in the sea and should not we Understanding you are pure beauty Echo back all the praises to thee And if I am a little out of tune I will still make a joyful sound Because in your hands Is where I am found
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2016
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