Feel the music, sing the rhyme
Put the sheet music away,
Clear your mind, and start to play
Play a major and then its fourth
Bring a song of praise, an anthem to the Lord
Come sit down, escape the world
Delight in the resound of a simple chord
Forget the frustration of your limited voice
Worship is freedom, worship is choice
Sing out, sing loud
Sing alone or pretend there is a crowd
Come sit down, try to hear His song
Quiet, listen, soon you'll play along
Pour out your heart, don't be afraid to feel
That's when the music starts, emotions raw and real
Let your mind wander, dare to dream
Declare your purpose, His majesty, in every punching key
-BJM
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