Joyful, joyful, we adore thee,
God of glory, Lord of love;
hearts unfold like flowers before thee,
opening to the sun above.
Melt the clouds of sin and sadness;
drive the dark of doubt away.
Giver of immortal gladness,
fill us with the light of day!
Flashmob of carols~I love watching the reactions
Fall on your knees
Oh hear the angel voices
Oh night, divine
Oh night, when Christ was born
Oh night, divine
Oh night, oh night divine
Welcome to the online picnic-spot for my sporadic writings and endless tea drinking.
In lieu of trying to belong to any number of societies: Chesterton, Sherlock Holmes, the Inklings, and so on: I propose and establish one of my own. Don your intelligence cap at the door; dust off your logic and imagination; did you bring your inspiration and encouragement? We are shapers, my friends; lit lamps; light-bringers. Bring quotes; poetry should be uplifting and thoughtful, or witty and clever, (or both). Humor is encouraged; laughter is invited back. Pull up a chair. Anyone for tea?
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1 comment:
Hark the hearald angels sing,Glory to the new born King! Peace on earth,and mercy mild,God,and sinner reconcilled! Joyful all ye nations rise,join the triumph of the skies, hark! The hearald angels sing, Glory to the newborn King!
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