Can you hear it?
Close your eyes and see if you hear it now.
It’s a quiet morning on a crisp “end of the summer” day and outside the open windows of this country home of mine I hear it.
A soothing serenade, a chorus softly humming in the calm of the day, for anyone
enough to listen.
I captured a small stanza of the choir singing.
(CLICK on the arrow; it takes a few seconds to start)
With eyes closed, I envision the distinct sections of the symphony.
Birds of many kinds, they whistle and sing a melody echoing beautifully through the rustling of the trees.
A slight breeze stirs up the stream with its index finger into a whirlpool gentle enough for a child, lapping cupped-hands of water up against the smooth rocks of its bank.
Crickets and frogs join in if you listen close enough.
Together in unison, and hearts full of joy, they rejoice in song….
11 Let the heavens rejoice, let the earth be glad;
let the sea resound, and all that is in it.
12 Let the fields be jubilant, and everything in them;
let all the trees of the forest sing for joy.
13 Let all creation rejoice before the LORD…
Psalm 96 (NIV)
I must imagine if our God who delights in the songs of all creation, how much more would he stand to his feet in applause to hear the hearts of his children singing in the fullness of their joy.
Burst into song.
Sing for joy.
Rejoice before the Lord.
The conductor is cuing your heart.
He’s signaling your section.
He longs, he beckons your song.
Open your heart.
Open your mouth.
It’s time to sing.
Sing of His goodness.
The Lord has done great things for us, and we are filled with joy.
Psalm 126:3 (NIV)
Sing in your weakness.
1 Sing for joy to God our strength;
shout aloud to the God of Jacob!
Psalm 81:1 (NIV)
No matter the season.
Thru the new life and beginnings of spring.
Or childlike play of summer.
Thru the harvest and season’s change of fall.
Or the chill and bareness of winter.
Shout for joy to the Lord, all the earth, burst into jubilant song with music;
Psalm 98:4 (NIV)
Rejoice in song.
Don’t be outdone by the rocks that cry out.
“I tell you,” he replied, “if they keep quiet, the stones will cry out.”
Sing your song before the Lord.