Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
Hilary,Friday's a market day in these parts.http://www.centralmarketlancaster.com/Maybe I better get myself downtown come to think of it to see if Amos Stolzfus is serving up a little Carmen with apple schnitz for lunch.
In WWI one Christmas the soldiers on both sides of the trenches started singing Christmas Carols together, and the fighting stopped for a while. It might have looked like this a bit.
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