The chorus of creation makes the most beautiful music
under the direction of
perfect music for a weary soul.
I sit down and the concert begins;
shielding me from the noise out there,
giving peace to my noisy heart.
I sigh a happy smile,
The Director leads the way,
cueing every sound.
Soon I’m lost in perfect harmonies,
the world out there is forgotten.
But soon a person jogs by
and startles me away from the creation chorus,
my heart races,
but I quickly reengage the concert.
Again I am lost,
and my heart is calm.
Birds sing their melodies.
The wind adds its part.
The trees applaud with joy.
The flow of the river keeps everything together.
The Director’s composition is perfect.
Nothing did He miss.
As I stand to reenter the world;
I applaud, praising the Director.
I am ready now,
ready to reenter the world,
with a heart that is at peace.