Music refreshes my mind
back the hand of time;
transporting me back to
the day I first heard that sick
rhyme. The intricate flow and
rhythm entices me to stay and
listen...helping to deal with life's
fluctuating patterns, slicing
through the tension like a knife
dissolving the strife. The beat
hinders the noise in the street.
Its just me, the music, and
the cool breeze.
The final edition:
God refreshes my mind
like fruit from a vine. He
turns back the hand of
time; transporting me
back to the day I first read
that verse. The intricate
meaning and rhythm entices
me to stay and listen...helping
to deal with life's fluctuating
patterns, slicing through the
tension like a knife dissolving
the strife. His Word hinders the
noise in the storm. Its just me,
the spirit, and the cool breeze.
