I think the thing about music, one of the most underrated gifts God gave us, is it's ability to connect with the human soul. David played the harp to cool King Saul out. And he also danced his booty off in celebration of how good God was.
Today, even though I was listening to the secular (A pox on thee Scott Storch for you amazingly listenable music) it was amazing how it lifted me from a possible funk. Though it is cold and windy and I had a possibly frustrating morning, I still had that music to lift me up. And I did significant damage to the craziness that is my room. Plus I found a song that helped me get a brand new outlook on life.
Oh thank you God (and also Mario and Scott Storch, begrudgingly)