I can hear the muskets plopping and the swords that clang beneath I can hear the axes chopping and the grinding of the teeth Ah, what a night this was, it fills the intellect with dread! There was neither sleep nor pausing save the bitter of the dead. There was neither sleep nor paus...
The best Youtube and podcast recitations of AngloSaxon in general andCædmon's Hymnin particular demonstrate that this language flows smoothly around linguistic obstacles. You should click away from any recitation that sounds like the presenter is thinking about it, working at it, or clearing ...
I’ve written a review aboutHymn of Heavenon the website before, and it can be seenhere, thus I don’t necessarily need to rehash anything for this ‘review’. But what I will say is this- that everything I wrote about the studio album last year, I stand 100% behind this album as...
Alongside weddings, funerals, coronations and and military ceremonies, ‘Abide with Me’ can also be heard at football fields and rugby stadiums. The hymn has been sung at everyFA CupFinal since 1927, when it replaced ‘Alexander’s Ragtime Band’, and prior to the kick-off at every Rugby...
Q. How many hours do you work a week or how much of your time does this position require? Is it flexible? Is it consistent? A. Writing and publishing music is definitely something you can do whenever you have any down time. Sometimes my best work is done after everyone is asleep with...
For Jew, Greek and Hottentot Were we three, or thirty, or less? Bultmann, Brown and Crossan can’t guess, Wise men wonder Scholars plunder The Bible’s symbolic excess, Oh-ho mythic figures we might be To students of “symbology,” ...
this hymn is a good reminder of what a full life really is. Fulfillment doesn't come from becoming rich or famous. It only comes from understanding that a full life comes from remaining in Christ, because with him, you can bear all kinds of fruit, and apart from Him, you can do ...
2.It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest. 3. Dear Name! the Rock on which I build, My Shield and Hiding Place, My never failing Treasury, filled With boundless stores of grace; ...
There's an older song we used to sing at our youth camp and I can't find the words. If anyone knows them and can share them here I would appreciate it! The chorus starts off with "Pick up the broken pieces, and bring them to the Lord" God Bless!
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