To the One who wrote the greatest love song; the One who composes my life:
twinkling notes on repeat played
beating my rhythm day to day
i sing along yet ne'er aloud
lest i hit but one note stray
but You,
You make me sing along
but You,
You make me forget the metronome
and You,
You harmonize my melody
heaphones shoved inside my head
turned down to conceal the noise
fingers tap atop my desk
i follow the music- pianisimo
but You,
You ampliphy my hidden voice
but You,
You give me drums to play
but You,
You sing along forte
You are the music
inside my head
Yet the Lord will command his lovingkindness in the day time, and in the night His song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life. Psalms 42:8
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