Ascending Octaves
Well, well it makes me laugh
The silence speaks in paragraphs
For the music is but Rest and Sustain
So we can learn to Pause
Or perhaps to Sustain
In stupendous animation!
(Pause for breath)
Does it come naturally
To those well informed
Who make the songs flow
Reaching higher and higher
Through the cloud's white haze
Until they touch the One above
The stars on high and beyond
Where only angels tread
And God sits enthroned
Receiving all the praise
From manifold songs
All with different melodies
Yet He misses not one note of understanding!
Well, well it makes me laugh
The silence speaks in paragraphs
For the music is but Rest and Sustain
So we can learn to Pause
Or perhaps to Sustain
In stupendous animation!
(Pause for breath)
Does it come naturally
To those well informed
Who make the songs flow
Reaching higher and higher
Through the cloud's white haze
Until they touch the One above
The stars on high and beyond
Where only angels tread
And God sits enthroned
Receiving all the praise
From manifold songs
All with different melodies
Yet He misses not one note of understanding!
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