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.
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Why wasn't I taught this is school? Oh wait, I remember now. We were too busy singing.
ReplyDeleteCome on, Hilary, join with me:
"And He will raise you up on eagles' wings, bear you on the breath of dawn, make you to shine like the sun, and hold you in the palm of His hand...