Play It For Me * My Wild Irish Rose
Play it for Me With the touch of the Master's hand The music filled the land. Everywhere it flowed to the humans below, the sweetest sounds fell as the music swelled. The message tells of His love Resounding from heaven above. On the winds it travels on To tell everyone He's on the throne. Like the sunshine at noonday brightly shining all the way. The song will repeat again and again Like the dropping of the rain. The soft sounds fill my ear, and the music is everywhere. Over and over play it for me Keep it going for all eternity! ŠLena Ayer Kittrell |