Send out your light and your truth;
let them guide me.
Let them lead me to your holy mountain,
to the place where you live.
4 There I will go to the altar of God,
to God—the source of all my joy.
I will praise you with my harp,
O God, my God!
Lillie-Put 
No harp here.
My cousin plays the harp. Mine is my voice or my piano. I keep saying I should take up the guitar because my keyboard is getting heavier by the day.
I knew you must be a singer.
Yep. It is my bread and butter.
🙂