Somewhere there are seraphim
Singing night and day
Ecstatically, eternally,
In their seraphic way.
Somewhere there are seraphim
Singing songs of praise
To God, Who sits upon His throne
In glory as they gaze.
Somewhere there are seraphim,
Trillions, quintillions strong,
A masterful mass madrigal
Arising from the throng.
Somewhere there are seraphim
Singing each its part.
Where? Why here! Can't you hear?
Deep within the heart.
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Audio and Video Music: Soaring High. By Biz Baz. Music free to use at YouTube.