_____________Rev 22: 1,2_
Then the angel
showed me
the river of
the water of
life, bright as
crystal, flow-
ing from the
throne…. And
on either side
of the river is
the tree of life
with its twelve
kinds of fruit,
producing its fruit each month….
When I was little I Heard
“pearl streams” and loved
the image. Only much later
did I finally realize that the
saints were streaming in
through gates of peal….But
it still makes me happy. It’s
a good reminder that the
deepest worship enga-
ges the * and not the
head alone.
And when the fight is fierce, the warfare long,
steals on the ear the distant triumph song,
and hearts are brave again and arms are
strong. Alleluia alleluia!
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