Crown him the Lord of peace,
Whose power a sceptre sways
From pole to pole, that wars may cease,
Absorbed in prayer and praise:
His reign shall know no end,
And round his pierced feet
Fair flowers of Paradise extend
Their fragrance ever sweet.
Have a Happy Feast!
Awesome!
ReplyDeleteYes - better than the flower displays I sometimes do in the Chapel of the Resurrection!
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