Blow, Oh Holy Bellows: a poem for Pentecost
Blow, oh holy bellows of God,Whoosh into our dying embersand revive our tongues of fire.Drive the blackened ash from our neglected hearth,and transform our cind...
Blow, oh holy bellows of God,Whoosh into our dying embersand revive our tongues of fire.Drive the blackened ash from our neglected hearth,and transform our cind...