Hang Your Head in Shame!
You got to listen to this. All of you should enjoy this.
My heart is overflowing with a good theme; I recite my composition concerning the King; My tongue is the pen of a ready writer. You are fairer than the sons of men. Grace is poured upon Your lips. Therefore God has blessed you forever. Gird Your sword upon Your thigh, O Mighty One, with glory and Your majesty. In Your majesty ride prosperously because of truth, humility and righteousness; And Your right hand shall teach awesome things.
My friend Mary and I go to school together and have a couple classes together. In one of those classes we play this game where on piece of paper one person writes a sentence that can be embellished (i.e. I like oranges, folds the paper over so the other person can't see it and and then the other person writes a sentence starting with because (i.e. because you have freckles.). And then you keep that going until there is no more room on the paper.
On Monday night, I listened to the Canon of St. Andrew. One particular hymn that Ruth sang (wonderfully, I might add) really touched me.
I stumbled upon something that was a wonderful start to Lent. Read up!