As soon as I wake up I can already see the tears of the skies pouring through. Meaning, it’s raining and I’ll probably not venture into the depths of the torrential downpour. 585 more words
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I’ve been in services over the last couple of months where Brooke (Fraser) Ligertwood’s Desert Song has been sung.
It’s interesting musically and lyrically, but has a few tics where congregations would need to rely on capable leading to get them through it. 300 more words