She sits like a bird,
brooding on the waters,
hov’ring on the chaos
of the world's first day;
she sighs and she sings,
mothering creation,
waiting to give birth
to all the Word will say.
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Agenda werkplaats
27 september 2026
Zingen
Koor op school
11 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Ukelele spelen
25 oktober 2026
Zingen
Koordag
29 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Bamboefluit bouwen
1 november 2026
Dans & beweging
Bewegend zingen met kleuters
8 november 2026
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She wings over earth,
resting where she wishes,
lighting close at hand
or soaring through the skies;
she nests in the womb,
welcoming each wonder,
nourishing potential
hidden to our eyes.
resting where she wishes,
lighting close at hand
or soaring through the skies;
she nests in the womb,
welcoming each wonder,
nourishing potential
hidden to our eyes.
3.
She dances in fire,
startling her spectators,
waking tongues of ecstasy
where dumbness reigned;
she weans and inspires
all whose hearts are open,
nor can she be captured,
silenced or restrained.
startling her spectators,
waking tongues of ecstasy
where dumbness reigned;
she weans and inspires
all whose hearts are open,
nor can she be captured,
silenced or restrained.
4.
For she is the Spirit,
one with God in essence,
gifted by the Saviour
in eternal love;
she is the key
opening the Scriptures,
enemy of apathy
and heavenly dove.
one with God in essence,
gifted by the Saviour
in eternal love;
she is the key
opening the Scriptures,
enemy of apathy
and heavenly dove.