Last night, Lord,
in our building,
we attended a concert
for four hands on two pianos.
You didn’t have pianos
in your time on earth,
but you had harps
and other musical instruments.
The concert funded benevolent care
for those who live here
and whose money has run out.
What a wonderful use of one’s talents.
Thank you, Lord, for caring people.
Praise him with trumpet sound; praise him with lute and harp! Praise him with tambourine and dance; praise him with strings and pipe! Praise him with clanging cymbals; praise him with loud clashing symbols!
Hymn: Lord, Whose Love Through Humble Service