Make me sing your song

Make me sing your song
Your song the elders bow to
The rhythm the beast respond to
The psalms the angels echoes
Make me sing your song

Make me sing the songs of Moses
The song the elders sang
to spring forth the wells…

Make me know the melodies of the timbrel of Miriam and the resonance of the dances and prancing of the women…

Make me sing your song
Of the sound of an abundance of rain like Elijah heard and the billows of the minstrel of Elisha

Make me sing your song
Of the singers on the harp
And players on the strings
Your song of ascent like the strings of David
And the song of songs of Solomon

Oh may my heart beat synchronize
With the beats of creation that my lips
Maybe worthy of your song that the mystic
Of creation unsung will be revealed to the
Players and singers
MAKE ME SING YOUR SONG…