I wake early with a psalm
refrain
singing in my soul
perhaps I had been
praying it
in my sleep
our small choirsingsthe psalmon Sunday mornings
this must have been one recently
sung or rehearsed
I wake again at
daybreak
hearing six notes from an
organ
so clearly
I sit up in wonder
searching
there is no organ here
downstairs
with my tea I settle in
to read the Words from the
Daily Lectionary
Psalm first,
as usual,
my soul sings again
"O God, you are my God;
eagerly I seek you."
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