"The sky can still remember, the earliest Christmas morn, when in the cold December, the Savior, Christ, was born. �And still in darkness clouded, and still in noon-day light, it feels it's far depths crowded with angels fair and bright." …Read More
"The sky can still remember, the earliest Christmas morn, when in the cold December, the Savior, Christ, was born. �And still in darkness clouded, and still in noon-day light, it feels it's far depths crowded with angels fair and bright." �This unique and beautiful Phillips Brooks text lays the foundations for a lovely Christmas offering.