The Hands of Joseph Trembled
The hands of Joseph trembled As he went about his task. Mary’s tale was strange and left A question he dared not ask. “The Child is of God Himself.” He knew Mary spoke the…
The hands of Joseph trembled As he went about his task. Mary’s tale was strange and left A question he dared not ask. “The Child is of God Himself.” He knew Mary spoke the…
The mists, the mountains, cloud topped giants,houses hung beneath the roads,the mysteries of Cader Idris,the bearded lake, Arthur’s stone,a throne beside the glassy water,hollowed rock o’er grown with moss,the leap of silvered salmon in the…
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