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How many nights
In his room did he practise?
How many songs
Did he sift through the chords?
How many years
Has he held clear the images?
Bringing rich tunes
Helping others along.
He, filled with music
Though other things fading.
Precious the reflex
To strum and to sing.
Heaven will hold
All the best music joining.
Glory restores to him
Most everything.
(Take a look at Psalm 71)
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