Thanks, slide show, for randomly popping this image up on my screensaver, 200 years exactly to the day...
My flesh shall slumber in the ground
Till the last trumpets joyful sound
Then burst the chains with sweet surprise
And in my Savior's image rise.
2 comments:
you know there are no coincidences.
I thought this was a Chekov joke. Nuclear Wessels!
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