Music Is A Healing Balm
Music is a healing balm
As it washes over my soul
It can take me from the depths of sorrow
And make me feel completely whole
So many times my heart has been touched
By someone singing a song
And yes oh yes I have to admit it
I've found myself singing along
Praise God He's the music Maker
He knows the soul's need of joy
And puts a new song in our heart's
Which our emotions can truly employ
For praise is so becoming
Just a natural result of Salvation
For we cannot but help to give praises back
Unto that One who our sins has forgiven
There will be a wonderful melody one day
The likes of which we've not yet heard
That will be sung when we get to Heaven
And we're in the presence of the Lord
That will be some glorious day
With every voice singing to perfection
Giving forth praises unto our Saviour
Our life and our Resurrection!
Hallelujah what a Saviour!
Copyright August 202010: 28 AM
Gary James Smith
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You made my day so beautiful with this poem. Thank you Gary. Bravo!