The voice of one crying in the wilderness…the cry of an infant…the cry of anguish…my God, my God, why have you forsaken me?
Prepare ye the way of the Lord! shouts the prophets over the pages…through the years…in the voice of a multitude preparing the way in song…sing…sing a song…make it simple…to last the whole year long
Hallelujah chorus…broken hallelujahs…voices raised in acclamation and praise…shouting, hooting, hollering…raising hands…joining in on the chorus…what does
my voice add in the strains of a million other voices…expressing words wrought from synapses and snapshots of memory and experiences and teachings and lives of living example
Creating together…voices of a thousand angels…cry Holy! Holy! Holy!
The heavens declare the glory of God,
and the sky displays what his hands have made.
One day tells a story to the next.
and the sky displays what his hands have made.
One day tells a story to the next.
Psalm 19:1-2 (GOD’S WORD Translation)
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