As a dead fly ruins a whole bottle of perfume, so a little folly outweighs much wisdom
Saturday, December 17, 2011
O come and cheer
O come, Thou Day-Spring, come and cheer Our spirits by Thine advent here Disperse the gloomy clouds of night And death's dark shadows put to flight. Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel.
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