Thursday, November 3, 2011

The sound of joy,   the sound of sorrow
For every moment of our tommorrows -

We hear your voice   lifted high in prayer
Telling us how much you care

We hear the angel's voices rise
Sharing our gladness at being alive
Glad to be yours  -  in this we confide
O most gracious Lord,  you provide
The soundtrack of our lives!

Laughter, songs and lullabyes
Through all our days we lift our cries
In celebration of who provides
The soundtrack to our lives...

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