Palm Sunday

Fear not, daughter of Zion.
Behold your King is coming.
Like a noble feted lion.
The Lord receives great welcoming.I am carried away by Beethoven’s ninth symphony
Is divinity, they sing , above the canopy of stars.
How truly this is celestial harmony.
To faith for a moment there are no bars.

At the start of this Holy Week
We start anew to wonder.
We do not yet know what we seek.
But by the end there will be much splendour.

The palms are carried by the crowd.
And they and we, our praise, shout out loud.

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Is divinity
Above canopy of stars
That is what we sing

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See John 12 : 12-16