Praise
I sing in praise of that radiant vision
that sees us bonded together in peace.
A settling of accounts, an end to division
that has prevented any cleansing release.
I sing in praise of that one true song
that elevates the spirit to a higher plane.
It is only in service to that voice I belong
and through it I will live until nothing remains.
I sing in praise of that wondrous light
that brought me to you, and you took me in.
Your love was just a habit you indulged despite
your lack of convictions, and the stench of sin.
I sing in praise of those healing hands
that can mend the land and heal all scars.
I sing in praise of the Lord of Song’s demands,
though I too often have sang in darkened bars.
And to you that have no love, what can I say?
Your lives must be without conflict or merit.
I have much to be grateful for, and many debts to repay,
a litany of failure so noble I cannot bear it.
I sing in praise of the purity of our heart,
the ignorant ambition we so desperately pursue.
I sing in praise of the passion of my art
when to the poem of life it remains true.
Praise
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Praise
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