Sing to me, Harp the Comforter
Share the story of David’s consoling strain
Over the ages: Kora, Kinner, Nevel, Lyre, Koto, Yaal, Arpa
Align our hearts with your vibration
Sing to me, Harp the Messenger
Create a new song of well-being
From each plucked string-sacred voice rising
Reveal a unifying power within your eternal grace
Sing to me, Harp the Peacemaker
Calm the distraction of chaos and confusion
Through your soothing tones of compassion
Bring stillness with inspiration once again
Sing to me, Harp the Guide
Rekindle the Light vowed in the Darkness
With the beckoning songs of our ancestors still recognized
Give us your loving, harmonic embrace
You speak like no other from a distinctly distant place
With longing anticipation, for a sympathetic melody, we wait
In resonance and beauty, in your gentle sensitivity,
Draw us near
Sing to me Harp…oh sing!
Copyright ©2017 by Mona Terry