Each beating heart has a red river running through it
Traveling miles and miles and circulative rhythm
Every eye that's open is a window to your soul
And every mind is filled with electric rhythm pulsating
And every ear hears the sound of the angels singing
Alas the heart the soul the mind like a bell it's ringing
9/10/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
From anthology “MORE PRAISE”
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