wither has the music gone
the music that created peace
wither have the people gone
that comforted with peace
wither has the language gone
that sounded love and joy
why mornings are sorrowful
dull grey blue and mournful
what are these sounds we hear?
or we do not hear, lost in fear
why are we, green and queer
frowning staring giggling jeer'
the Heavens are quiet saddened
celestial spheres are quietened
no melodies nor symphonies
fill the majestic vaults-silenced
Forgiveness fills my heart and soul
That I must beg and offer, whole
for all times that I have in darkness
been ,The Lord still Merciful has been
If music be the peace of life
please let it return in peace
supreme, for purposes pure
love and goodness secure
please,please,please
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