One Song

One song offered on high,

four voices in harmony

blended by the years.

Intimate voices

praising the one truth,

called to minister long ago,

now called to other fields.

We have blessed many

despite our flaws.

We have touched the heart and soul

of those who stopped and listened.

We have ministered

to those who seek,

as to ourselves.

One song offered on high,

a bittersweet tune,

for we have sung its lyric

and played its chords

one last time.

We who are the harmony

offered to He who gives us voice.

We who are the intimate praise

offered to He who stoops low to listens

Scarlet Robe Creations