You see, my favorite part about a hymn is the part where it says thoughtfully, joyously, worshipfully. If you could never sing again after the next song you sang, how would it sound? Halfhearted? Please, we'd sing as loud and off-tune as we could - to the point of bloody vocal chords, literally putting our hearts into it.
I'm struggling to put this all into words, but what I want to tell you is that music has been there. Always in the background, always blasting from the radio speakers, always humming from my own lips.
These words don't seem that eloquent to my eyes: this truth is so simple but man is it beautiful.
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