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When Mary to the garden came
When Mary to the garden came
by Avis Palmer
When Mary to the garden came. The dawn was colouring the sky, Her life would never be the same, Where was her Lord, why did he die? The birds were singing in the trees, But deaf to joy, she did not hear. Sweet signs of Spring, she did not see. So isolated by her fear. Verses 3-6
Holy Week 1: Shopping for Easter
Holy Week 1: Shopping for Easter
by David Perry
Holy Week 1: Shopping for Easter Reflection accompanying image “Shopping for Easter” The shops are full of Easter gifts. One of the local pubs is even displaying a large sign which says "Come and celebrate Easter with us". Good times lie ahead. Shoppers are spoilt for choice and
Zero point datum on York Station