Music Divine Poem by Alan Michael DeCara

Music Divine



The sounds in the Highest Place
Sing only of glory and infinite grace.
Listen to these purest of voices,
As every angel in Heaven rejoices.

Gabriel's trumpet leads the greatest chorus,
And I hear lyrics about an eternal home for us.
The music brings joy and hope to my heart.
The Lord, God, created music, so it is a sacred art.

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