The Curse
We're at that point in the church office where we're checking carol lyrics and deciding how many verses of what is going into the Christmas Eve service.
I went into gales of laughter remembering some of the faces the year we forgot to snip out the third verse of "Joy To The World:"
No more let sins and sorrows grow,
Nor thorns infest the ground;
He comes to make His blessings flow
Far as the curse is found,
Far as the curse is found,
Far as, far as, the curse is found!
I went into gales of laughter remembering some of the faces the year we forgot to snip out the third verse of "Joy To The World:"
No more let sins and sorrows grow,
Nor thorns infest the ground;
He comes to make His blessings flow
Far as the curse is found,
Far as the curse is found,
Far as, far as, the curse is found!
posted by PeaceBang at 4:36 PM
3 Comments:
Aye, there's nothing like the Christmas season to make you hate humanity.
My favorite part was how PB went from "I'm finally in the Christmas spirit to hating humanity in like a day.
My Christmas spirit isn't very long lasting either.
CC
It's so true. So true. A very small window on that Christmas Spirit, indeed.
BTW, ChaliceChick, your card was the best. Ever. If you mass produced it I would buy 50 of them next year.
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