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.
On Thursday night, I did a brief tour of some of the churches in Centro, an ancient custom, to pray with the saints and martyrs who are asleep and waiting for the final resurrection.
At Sanctissima Trinita Dei Pellegrini, the Altar of Repose ...about a hundred candles, I'm told.
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