We sang en masse
below the ancient vaulted stone
Our clear young voices
rising, falling
determined to honor
this unique privilege
Tones of praise
entwined in glistening color
shining through the glass
crafted so many centuries ago
illustrious illumination
embracing all
Over ten thousand souls
welcoming our gift
cheering us on
begging for more
we will never forget
this place, this time
With us forever
——
Blessed…
m(___)m
