April 3rd Thanet choir
The setting sun
and the slowly fading light
Lit up the
colour of the stained-glass window height.
The festival choir
of passion and transcending voice
Fill the body
of the church with might
Resonating with
echo and delight.
Following the
lines of the greatest story ever told
As Easter and
Springtime unfold
We sing our
part the tune unknown we hold
The passion in
our voices bold
Fill our hearts
with unexpected joy, behold!
What power there
is in song.
And in music we
all belong,
In community we
gather along
In Dickensian
hometown song.
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