sung aloud!
What a joy the music tells
In this room like a bell!
Still the space is like church
How it tingle, tingle, tingles,
all about
Down the body in a sweet small tune!
While the voices of the choir,
Take my heart and make me higher,
With a minuscule desire;
Keeping on my mind, mind, mind,
Is a soft sweet divine,
As I go into a trance on my own
From the voice voice voice voice voices-
From the voices and the music steady in my mind.
Hear the quiet voices sung,
sung aloud!
What a sound the music brings
In this room which has a ring!
Still the sound is a child
Oh how I ponder something so wild!
Commencing at such a swift pace
By and by in a fast speed race
Oh, what makes this glorious sound?
Such a sound that comes from the ground
How it sounds!
How it grounds!
What�s to come! I don�t know
Will it shock me from below?
To the swinging and the ringing
Of the voice voice voices
Of the voice voice
voice voice
voice voice voices �
To the sound and the
rhythm of the voices
