Follow right to the end of the way.

That I will mark out.

We are tired at the end of the day.

And still during the long night , we doubt.

I woke to the Credo by John Sheppard on the radio.

He died in 1558 , it was so calm and moving.

Everything seemed to flow.

I didn’t need to do any thinking.

We attempt to rationalise.

But here was music over four hundred years old.

There was nothing here or anywhere to despise.

Only wonder and letting worries fold.

The words of the Credo were not important.

It was emotion and sentiment that was extant.

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Radio credo

And rising crescendo

I was just listening

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See Jeremiah 7 : 23-28