Lonely Cottage

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  “Among the few features of agricultural England which retain an appearance but little modified by the lapse of centuries, may be reckoned the high, grassy and furzy downs, coombs, or ewe-leases, as they are indifferently called, that fill a large area of certain counties in the south and south-west. If any mark of human occupation is met with hereon, it usually takes the form of the solitary cottage of some shepherd. Fifty years ago such a lonely cottage stood on such a down, and may possibly be standing there now. In spite of its loneliness, however, the spot, by actual measurement, was not more than five miles from a county-town. Yet that affected it little. Five miles of irregular upland, during the long inimical seasons, with their sleets, snows, rains, and mists, afford withdrawing space enough to isolate a Timon or a Nebuchadnezzar; much less, in fair weather, to please that less repellent tribe, the poets, philosophers, artists, and others who “conceive and meditate of ple...

Glory in the Highest

"Jesus, you have found us
When we wandered far;
When we could not find ourselves
You came to where are.

'Glory in the Highest'
Is more than just a phrase.
Lord, we fall before You now,
Your Holy name we praise.

Glory in the Highest!
Lust the song begin!
joy has come into our world;
Let us worship Him!

Glory in the Highest!
Worthy is our King!
Come let us adore Him,
And bring Him everything."



(Gloria Gaither)

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