I know it’s coming, have heard the song no less than seventy-five times, and still, without fail, my eyes sting with tears as we sing the line:
“Messiah still, and all alone…”1
On Sunday we’ll wear brig…
I know it’s coming, have heard the song no less than seventy-five times, and still, without fail, my eyes sting with tears as we sing the line:
“Messiah still, and all alone…”1
On Sunday we’ll wear brig…