Poem: Conversion
Conversion
When I hear
the choir sing,
”This, this is
Christ the king…
Haste, haste to
bring him laud…”
in four-part
harmony
I can feel
something that
lets me know
Sunday School
is nonsense.
When I hear
the choir sing,
”This, this is
Christ the king…
Haste, haste to
bring him laud…”
in four-part
harmony
I can feel
something that
lets me know
Sunday School
is nonsense.