From the heavens, where angels attend,
Glory and praise forsaking, I descend,
The poor, disheartened, now lay claim,
For in winter cold, they sought my Name.
~ D.F.
From the heavens, where angels attend,
Glory and praise forsaking, I descend,
The poor, disheartened, now lay claim,
For in winter cold, they sought my Name.
~ D.F.
what is that on the photo?
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It’s a type of lily.
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