The instrument sits, silent
The keys untouched
The pedals still
The mechanisms created within
Meant to produce
Cannot do so alone
The master's touch
Soft and easy
Put all into use
The once silent instrument
Now brings sounds of beauty
Simple yet soothing
Those who hear
Are lulled by the sound
And the instrument
Is brought to life
"he will be an instrument for noble purposes,
made holy, useful to the Master and prepared to do any good work."
2 Timothy 2:21
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