Chorus
What’s this I hear?
Pleasant to my ears.
One instrument starts,
though it’s not a harp,
than another joins in -
soon it sounds like singing.
Another member joins
this joyful chorus line.
A new composition
is being written.
It’s an original opus
which seems to greatly please us.
One member of the choir, late
joins this original debate
richly enhancing the song
with his a Capella long.
Confident, he’s not at all shy
as his voice floats through the sky.
Another member who felt sick
now feels better for the music
lifted his woebegone spirit
and he soon feels better for it.
He now joins in with song
while tapping his toes along.
This chorus sings without instruments
for their voices are their instruments.
Finely tuned they sing,
morning and evening,
songs of thanksgiving -
a heartfelt offering.
You’re met these chorus members before.
They were welcomed outside your door
when the first robin of spring
and other joyfully singing
songbirds
are heard.
Take a minute to lend an ear.
Which bird sound did you hear?
Or maybe it was a cricket you heard,
even though they never say a word.
Nature creates a beautiful synchronized harmony
as all God’s creation comes together in unity.
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Music can lift our spirit
whenever we hear it.
Not just from constructed musical instruments,
but also from nature and all it represents.
The buzz of bees is sweet to hear
when to flower blossoms they veer.
The singing of birds
is joyous music heard.
The lapping of the ocean’s foam,
the rushing of the river’s drone,
the wind that blows,
the cattle’s low.
The bleating of sheep,
a chick’s peep-peep-peep,
the rooster’s er-er-er-er-errr,
the drip of a passing rain shower.
And quacks and clucks and gobbles and honks
all add to the music that talks...
in fact, shouts for joy to the Lord
for nature is never bored.
It celebrates with music.
Don’t be shy, join in it.
Make any joyful noise.
Your spirit will be buoyed.
Shout for joy to the Lord, all the earth,
burst into jubilant song with music;
make music to the Lord with the harp,
with the harp and the sound of singing,
with trumpets and the blast of the ram’s horn –
shout for joy before the Lord, the King.
Let the sea resound, and everything in it,
the world, and all who live in it.
Let the rivers clap their hands,
let the mountains sing together with joy;
let them sing before the Lord.
Psalm 98:4-9
Shout for joy to the Lord, all the earth.
Worship the Lord with gladness;
come before him with joyful songs.
Know that the Lord is God.
It is he who made us, and we are his;
we are his people,
the sheep of his pasture.
Psalm 100:1-3
A neighbor raises hens. They too have organized their own opus. It seems one starts with a verse and the others join in with a refrain, like a chorus. I look forward to their harmony. Being serenaded makes tedious chores enjoyable.
Sure is a cheery blog, my friend!
ReplyDeleteNature has much to teach us about the Creator!
DeleteYes, His handiwork is everywhere! Today I couldn't seem to get above the 'low' feeling upon me so I prayed and God whispered the remedy. I took a half hour stroll, in the dappled sunshine around the yard snapping pics and listening to the 'chorus' as I went. Wow, what an Awesome pick-me-up!
DeleteFrom time to time I pray for a helper while doing yardwork. The helper is usually someone serenading me in the yard! For real.
DeleteWonderful!
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