Even though the Earth is sunk in sadness, And all its children know that they will die, Serenity like music calms this madness, Touching us with truth that needs no eye. Each soul in fear and trembling waits to see Reason drown in one last ecstasy. Even though the Earth is sunk in sadness, And all its children know that …
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On Easter Day the veil between time and eternity thins to gossamer. ~Douglas Horton Easter spells out beauty, the rare beauty of new life. ~S.D. Gordon Celestial spirit that doth roll The heart’s sepulchral stone away, Be this our resurrection day, The singing Easter of the soul – O gentle Master of the Wise, Teach us to say: “I will …
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I love little pussy, Her coat is so warm, And if I don’t hurt her, She’ll do me no harm. So I’ll not pull her tail, Nor drive her away, But pussy and I, Very gently will play. I love little pussy, Her coat is so warm, And if I don't hurt her, She'll do me no harm. So I'll …
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London Bridge Is Falling Down London Bridge is broken down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Wood …
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Three Kings came riding from far away, Melchior and Gaspar and Baltasar; Three Wise Men out of the East were they, And they travelled by night and they slept by …
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London Bridge Is Falling Down London Bridge is broken down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Wood …
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Three Kings came riding from far away, Melchior and Gaspar and Baltasar; Three Wise Men out of the East were they, And they travelled by night and they slept by …
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Lord, are there roses in your garden On the shores of jubilee Would you pick a dozen of your best And deliver them for me? For you see, today is …
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London Bridge Is Falling Down London Bridge is broken down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Wood …
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A single flower he sent me ,since we met all tenderly his messenger he chose; deep-hearted, pure with scented dew still wet one perfect rose. I knew the language of …
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