One day in quiet reflection and reading the first chapter of the Gospel of John, a beautiful melody started to accompany the words of scripture. I took notice that God was giving us a new song. It came in like a flood with a middle eastern style (which we often get) and before long the new song was born.
"In the beginning was the Word and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. There was nothing that was made before Him, He's the Word of God, the Word of God." That seemed to be a fitting first verse.