Poem Number 16580

then the time comes

amazing grace
how sweet the sound
that saved a wench like me
i once was lost
but now am found
was blind but now i see
-and then the time comes for a little inspiration

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joyful joyful lord we adore thee
god of glory lord of love
hearts unfold like flowers before thee
beakoning to the sun above
-and then the time comes for a quiet melody
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if i was not so weak
if i was not so cold
if i was not so scared of being broken
growing old
i would be
i would be
i would be
frail
-and then the time comes for
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believe me when i tell you that music makes the world go round
as i may disclose to you heart you may sing to me your worries and together we will be indestructible indeniable intact souls binded
and how does music touch you-