The DanceA Poem by PeteMen profess to be lovers of music, but for the most part they give no evidence in their opinions and lives that they have heard it. - Thoreau![]() Have you ever heard creation's fertile song? It plays in faith's church. Defying sin and separation's sepulcher. You can't help but move to it. Go on. Give it a chance. Rise up and dance. When you hear it you will know. Blaring through rich, universal speakers. Overflowing with glory from the almighty's cup. As you beg ... ... please, oh please, turn it up ... © 2019 PeteAuthor's Note
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