"When morning gilds the skies, my heart awaking cries, may Jesus Christ be praised! Alike at work and prayer to Jesus I repair, may Jesus Christ be praised!"
He who gives me breath and will to sing, gives me quiet peace in the midst of the confusion of the world. He is worthy of all.
Friday, November 11, 2011
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