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Song of JoyIn the calmness of the morning Or the refreshing cool of day, A song of joy is born in my heart Pure joy that will forever stay. My song now dances off my lips And escapes into the air. Song of joy is heard by our Lord Our Lord who always takes great care. Great care of those He fills with love Love and joy as peaceful as a dove Flying free with wings of grace Touching hearts everywhere, every place. Every place can sing this song A song of joy all the daylong. A song that can make the night seem bright Bright as The Son, our One True Light. Julie Pisacane © 2006 Psalm 95:1 O come, let us sing unto the LORD: let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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