Showing posts with label William W. Phelps. Show all posts
Showing posts with label William W. Phelps. Show all posts
Wednesday, January 22, 2020
Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing / If You Could Hie to Kolob
Only very rarely does music actually move me to tears, but this did.
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