If my soul could sing

If my soul could sing and could give praise the sound would be a long, smooth phrase all action would cease and I would submit my mind and body would softly commit If my soul could sing it wouldn’t articulate because the music itself would communicate I really don't think I am finished with this poem, but I am waiting for the inspiration for the second half....but I wanted to get this much out there and see what you all think. Thanks for your help!