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#130 Musical Theology Wind chimes blowing. Rooster crowing. Silence fills spaces between. Sunday morning dawn near glowing. Listen, listen and be knowing. Nature's worship sounds unseen. No organ roaring. No choir soaring. God is singing clear and clean. Hymn No. 1 is now intoning. Join the chorus, with heart rejoicing. Whole earth's blessed union theme. God is great and ever caring. Awesome power set for sharing. Just for us now on the scene. |
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