There's something very special about the way music makes me feel. I don't think you can truly understand unless you're a music fanatic. And when I say music fanatic, I mean you'll give everything a shot. Every genre is considered. Playing music is something you enjoy. Analyzing music is something you enjoy even more. Trying to understand how the artist or the composer was feeling while writing the song is one of my favorite things to do. Some genres or artists have no feeling, and you can automatically tell while listening to them. I'll be honest. I don't know a lot about the technic of music. But I know enough. I know that I love the way it makes me feel. I love the way people can pull you into their situation by the lyrics they write, or the notes they combine. It's beautiful. And i'm completely obsessed.
Be Still My Soul. Verse 3. Brings tears to my eyes.
Be still my soul: The hour is hast'ning on.
When we shall be forever with the Lord,
When disappointment, grief, and fear are gone;
Sorrow forgot, love's purest joys restored.
Be still my soul: When change and tears are past,
All safe and blessed we shall meet at last.
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