Voices
Words waving softly through a heart
That stir and bow to please
Will shyly touch love's pinning part
And find anguish to appease
Tis of the sound that's never heard
That lies coldly astride its grave
Emotion's hope ne'er to be stirred
Or from Grace, the will to crave
Sing your song of peace, my God
To the ears that need to hear
For that melody is all that's left
To bring us wonder more than fear
12/02/2018
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