Charismatic oceans of mystical blues
a saxophone quartet now softly plays
under golden murals of
crystal stars,
eons of eternal hopes hang on display.
Lapis lazuli stone is divine,
surrounding this new paradigm shift
the abstracted past lies far behind
redemption is loosed and powerfully swift.
Oil lamps and dunes of warm sand
unfurled prophetic cadence in song,
all of creation was born on command
a mystery of love revealed all along
Promises of a new tomorrow is sung
music is spiritual moods and gold rings,
praises to Him, the Glory has come
meditations of heaven
as the whole choir sings.