The Practice of Belonging
The eternal words of the late Archbishop Desmond Tutu really help me with both the Read More
Derek C. Weber | Read Psalm 149:1-9
For all the range of emotion that permeates the Psalms, the collection ends in a crescendo of praise. In this next to last song, there is unbridled exuberance, ranging from raucous music and dancing, to shouting from the couches, to calling for justice to the nations. We are to take...
Tomorrow shall be my dancing day; / I would my true love did so chance / To see the legend of my play, / To call my true love to my dance; Sing, oh! my love, this have I done for my true love.
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