In the silence a solo of beauty plays,
in the background vibrato and soft delays,
lost in the stillness of my mind's thoughts,
You oh Lord are loving, grace is my lot.
In sweet harmony and octaves rising,
smooth strokes of legato bows comprising;
A melody so full of soothing mystery,
the pitches in perfect movement always whispering;
A love so full of warm tenderness that fills my soul,
gently and peacfully bringing my cares to a lull.
Deep and high , bright and dark tones alike,
relating to both my ears and soul, delight.
Jesus I'm in the valley and on the mountain tops with you,
in the midst of all, You are my song who gets me through.

Beautiful!

And you seem to know your musical terms, too; I am a composer and I can tell.

"Deep and high, bright and dark tones alike,"

That is my favorite line.

I am in unbreakable solidarity with you, always.

Please keep Silke in your prayers, would you?

Thanks for the reply! I love music, it is one of my passions, and I hope to use it for ministry one day ...Yes I will continue to keep praying for you and Silke!
Godbless and have a great weekend!

in Christ,
Jay

Galations 6:10

Nice poem!

very nice, flows off the tongue.