Among the flocks,
David pets a lamb.
"I'm the least son
of the least tribe
of Israel,
no better
than a Sheppard
watching over
his flock."
a messenger bolts
to him.
"What are you
doing here?"
"The seer's
call for you.
Saying we'll
not sit down
till you arrive."
brought in.
"Rise and anoint
him king."
The Lord said.
"He is the one."
on the throne,
a nauseous
swill sunk
in Saul's head
"See an evil
spirit torments thee."
His attendants said.
"They say music
can heal
the soul."
"Than lets search
for someone
who can play."
"Theirs a son
of Jesse
who knows
the harp."
"Send him to me!"
Saul said.
David came
harp in hand
a laye
of (la la la la)
ease his mind.
"Feeling better?
My lord."
David said.
Saul nods.
"Allow him
to remain
in my service.
for I am pleased
with him."
whenever that evil spirit
struck
David pluck the harp
and Saul was please.