SWEET melody amidst the moving spheres <br />Breaks forth, a solemn and entrancing sound, <br />A harmony whereof the earth's green hills <br />Give but the faintest echo; yet is there <br />A music everywhere, and concert sweet! <br />All birds which sing amidst the forest deep <br />Till the flowers listen with unfolded bells; <br />All winds that murmur over summer grass, <br />Or curl the waves upon the pebbly shore; <br />Chiefly all earnest human voices rais'd <br />In charity and for the cause of truth, <br />Mingle together in one sacred chord, <br />And float, a grateful incense, up to God.<br /><br />Bessie Rayner Parkes<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/music-219/
