In that place where prayer becomes song and song becomes prayer
Yes yes sing your prayers in that place
Where longing and worship meet
The old things of liturgy and meditation are reborn in present wealth and beauty
That place that often times finds you....
Arresting you at the kitchen sink or while scrubbing floors
Where broken glass meets salted wounds
This heart skips a beat as breath doth speak
A sorrowful hallelujah
Praying in and out of key as the spirit ministers to me.......
Oh a choir of weeping
A solo of wailing
This is the place where bondage meets death and freedom is set free....
Finding the place where creativity prepares the way
Clarity meets wisdom
Which births purpose that prays a hallelujah in a minor key
The walls of Jericho pass away
And there you stand
In That Place once again
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