Denise Bekker - *~ The Sound ~*

O The Sound of Creation
Beckons the earth
Harkens untimely action
'O bring forth and birth.'

Breakthrough O little ones
The summons has begun
Behold O soul of nature yearns
Begin your upward call unto the Sun

Mysteries, unusual yet unique
Bold faith, unravelling divine
Unto the Sound does seek
The call of nature, 'They are Mine.'

Holy stirring in the sphere
Expectancy stirs in the air
Creation's Heart, O pondering Seer
Natures bouyant affair

Struggling ceases from deep within
Natures wisdom, paved with love
Bonded extravaganza, all akin
Beauty overshadowed from above

O The Sound of Creation
From on High You call
Winter, Summer, Spring and Fall
Patterns, insync, gifts to all nations

The Spirit of Your Excellence forever shall be
The Sound of Creation, the call 'to be free! '

Whoever the Son sets free, is free indeed.

Denise Bekker

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