fire and hail, fruit trees, and all cedars
notes from the underground: my attempt to keep the things I read in my brain
snow & mist
Monday, December 21, 2015
disperse the gloomy clouds of night
O come, Thou Day-Spring, come and cheer
Our spirits by Thine advent here
Disperse the gloomy clouds of night
And death's dark shadows put to flight.
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel.
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