Tune my Heart

Come Thou fount of every blessing
Tune my heart to sing Thy grace

My harp has forty seven strings. The sweetest sounds come when they are all tuned. So many intricate moving parts affect the sound. Strings need to be pulled taunt or loosened. Then melodies can sing from the mix of wood and nylon and medal.

I grab the tuning peg and wonder absentmindedly how many more strings does my heart have? Which ones need to be pulled tighter to the Anchor of my soul? Which need to be loosened from their distractions?