One with the Father;
One with the Son;
One with the Spirit;
They are three in one.
I don’t dance to a different beat;
Many players, many feet
The composer of the symphony played
Has our attention and keeps us stayed.
A note that’s not in one accord
To the trained ear is rightly heard,
And disciplines to being in rythym
Are not to mean you’re not forgiven.
We must submit to Him who knows
And wrote the music so it will flow,
Wwhen we play in perfect tune
That’s when our music will resume.
Each musician will in reply
Ignore the crowd and keep his eye
On the conductor and his every move
And the oneness will awe the entire room.
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