by Shirley Carr
6/04/2010 / Poetry
This syncopated place serves
As a result of His mercy,
And graceful composition.
For the position of written notes,
Wrote by the first Jazz player.
Putting harmonic improves,
That rob all logical process.
Standing less of ourselves,
And more of HE
Thee sermonic chorus,
That ushers in the presence of His Glory.
This is the real story
The Song For My Father
The first jazz player,
Who's rhythmic momentum,
Makes you want to dance.
Bombarded by just a glance of His love,
That leaps boundlessly through the valleys of death.
His very breath breathes life into useless instruments.
That now become the ensemble to carry His lyrics
He is the first Jazz Player.
EVEidenz, copyright Pen You In 2014
Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com
If you died today, are you absolutely certain that you would go to heaven? You can be! Click here and TRUST JESUS NOW
Read more articles by Shirley Carr
Like reading Christian Articles? Check out some more options. Read articles in Main Site Articles, Most Read Articles or our highly acclaimed Challenge Articles. Read Great New Release Christian Books for FREE in our Free Reads for Reviews Program.
Or enter a keyword for a topic in the search box to search our articles.
The opinions expressed by authors do not necessarily reflect the opinion of FaithWriters.com.
Hire a Christian Writer, Christian Writer Wanted, Christian Writer Needed, Christian Content Needed
Find a Christian Editor, Hire a Christian Editor, Christian Editor, Find a Christian Writer