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| TICKLING THE IVORIES |
| MUSICAL NOTES FLOATING THROUGH THE AIR MAKING BEAUTIFUL MELODIES EVERYWHERE HIGH NOTE, LOW NOTE, HAPPY AND SAD GRACEFUL AND FLOWING, OVER THE KEY PAD. PASSION IS HOW I DESCRIBE MUSIC FOR ME AS LONG AS I LIVE, IT WILL ALWAYS BE IMPRESSED WITHIN MY HEART TO STAY MY FAVORITE THING IN THE WORLD IS TO PLAY. THE IVORIES ARE SO RICH WITH SOUNDS BEYOND COMPARE THEY FEEL ATTACHED TO MY FINGER TIPS THERE RUNNING UP AND DOWN THE SCALES, FLOWING LIKE A STREAM ARE TUNES THAT TRICKLE THROUGH MY MIND AS DREAMS. WHEN YOU GENTLY ROLL AN OCTAVE ACROSS THE BOARD THE PARTS ALL WORK IN HARMONY TO MAKE A CHORD THE STRINGS INSIDE ARE PERFECTLY TUNED TO KEY WHEN HAMMERS HIT THE VELVET BARS PERFECTLY. A MASTERPIECE THAT WAS MADE BY MAN'S HANDS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL INSTRUMENT IN THE BAND OF COURSE I'M HIGHLY PREJUDICE FOR THIS PERFECT ARRAY OF STRINGS AND METAL AND IVORY STRIKING HAMMERS THIS WAY. SO VERSATILE AND QUITE LOVED BY NOT ONLY ME I THANK GOD FOR GIVING THE ABILITY TO BE JUST TOUCH THE RIGHT KEYS, AND HE GIVES ME THE EAR TO PLAY MELODIES SO HEAVENLY THAT I HEAR. A GIFT TO ME FROM GOD WITH LOVE TO SEND HIS MELODIES UP ABOVE I PRAISE HIM WITH LIP, I PRAISE HIM WITH SONG AND I PRAISE HIM AS I TICKLE THE IVORIES THE DAY LONG. WRITTEN BY SHIRLEY BARR MAY 27, 2004 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED PSALMS 150 PRAISE YE THE LORD. PRAISE GOD IN HIS SANCTUARY; PRAISE HIM IN THE FIRMAMENT OF HIS POWER. PRAISE HIM FOR HIS MIGHTY ACTS; PRAISE HIM ACCORDING TO HIS EXCELLENT GREATNESS PRAISE HIM WITH THE SOUND OF THE TRUMPET; PRAISE HIM WITH THE PSALTERY AND HARP. PRAISE HIM WITH THE TIMBREL AND DANCE; PRAISE HIM WITH STRINGED INSTRUMENTS AND ORGANS. PRAISE HIM UPON THE LOUD CYMBALS; PRIASE HIM UPON THE HIGH SOUNDING CYMBALS. LET EVERY THING THAT HATH BREATH PRAISE THE LORD, PRAISE YE THE LORD. |
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