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Music to my ears, calling to my heart, No
other sound so rewards, As
music to my heart. Rising and falling, Telling
a story so beautiful. Nothing is so great, No
sound is so wonderful. Sing to me. Play music for me. Fill my spirit. For this is the sound of joy, And nothing in my ears Can compare to it. So softly the words come inside me. Gently
they are received with perfect harmony. Built
one upon another, sounds of words brought together. Planted
so tenderly from page to page, Precious
sounds grow to a richness, ripe within its age. Words in music
intensify the emotions.
So sing out thy
love, thy devotions.
Such an expression
of fullness,
From
the writer’s art, No
other sound so rewards, As
music to my heart. Cross over the threshold, And express the perfect words In a perfect song. Sing praises to Jesus the Lord, And
join in with His Heavenly Throng. I
raise my hands to Jesus, And
words of praise I impart, For there is no other sound so rewards, As music from my heart.
Selah
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