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With songs & honors sounding loud,
Address the Lord on high.
Over the heav'ns he spreads his clouds,
And water veils the sky.
He sends his showers of blessings down
To cheer the plains below.
He makes the grass the mountains crown,
And corn in valleys grow.
Isaac Watts, in The Sacred Harp, No. 528
About Me
- Paul L
- Minneapolis, Minnesota, United States
- Father. Husband. Quaker. Sacred Harp singer. Banjo player. Singer. Bike rider. Lawyer. Writer. Reader. Friend. Brother. Son. Minnesotan. Earthling. Teacher. Student. Guilty bystander.
Links to blogs & other stuff I like to read because they make me think
- Commit to Blessing
- The Quaker Ranter
- The Good Raised Up
- Can you believe?
- Brooklyn Quaker
- Quaker Magpie Journal
- Silly Poor Gospel
- Freedom Friends Church
- Reaching for the Light
- A Cooperative, Unending Endeavor
- Friendly Skripture Study
- Quaker Dharma
- Street Corner Society
- The Quaker Economist
- The Earth Quaker
- PeaceJesus.org
- Lamb's War
- Boundless Stores of Grace
- Plain in the City
- Nontheist Friends
- Quaker Quaker
- Quaker renewal forum
- What Canst Thou Say?
- Songbird's Set Free
- Street Corner Society
- Tables, Chairs & Oaken Chests
- Will's Whim
- Sacred Harp: fasola homepage
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