Be Ye Glad
In these days of confused situationsIn these nights of restless remorse,When the heart and the soul of a nationLay wounded and cold as a corpseFrom the grave of the innocent AdamComes a song bringing joy to the sad.Oh your cry…
In these days of confused situationsIn these nights of restless remorse,When the heart and the soul of a nationLay wounded and cold as a corpseFrom the grave of the innocent AdamComes a song bringing joy to the sad.Oh your cry…