The choir sings in stone chapel of vaulted bricks.
Conductor's dance leads the singers' songs.
Quietly and subtle the altos start, opening the gates of sound.
In follows the whole, bringing grace and gratitude.
Requiem for the savior bearing bittersweet beauty.
Herald sings a call for the faithful to follow.
Soprano harks the call to god for safety and serenity.
Ringing chords sound the echo of promised paradise.
Calm and solace grace the hall as beauty resolves.

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