Poetry

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Behold, from out of broken, bits and pieces
a most glorious choir was born
And from the very depts it did arise
whom God did polish and adorn
Here stands a Tenor, Alto and Bass-
with a Surprano and a Baratone too
And each one carries their tune so well
that will touch you through and through
For they sing with an heart full of joy
forgetting all their wears and cares
Because, at this moment, their giving God praise
for blessing them with a gift to share
Such voice's have been heard, far and near
and through their sacrifices they have been made
To go forward and sing, the songs of Zion
in knowing that they would get paid
You see they are backed up by a Heavenly Host
Dispersed with anointing from on high
so they won't mind if you join on in
For it helps to break, and tell the yokes good-by
What can one's expect, on this day of celebration
seeing this special choir has earned a reward
No, their work is not over, it's just begun
and sure they have other goals to work toward

May God Forever
bless this choir

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