O Love That Wilt Not Let Me Go: "O Cross that liftest up my head,
I dare not ask to fly from thee;
I lay in dust life’s glory dead,
And from the ground there blossoms red
Life that shall endless be."
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I was drawn to this place in my early twenties, some how a famous painter got involved with my life, Patrick Heron, abstract expressionist, ... -
It took a while to attend this local anglican church a number of years ago, you see in a way , i was a product of an outreach by a very det... -
It Is the Blood that Washes White : "It is the blood that washes white, That makes me pure within, That keeps the inward witness right,...