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Thursday, December 18, 2008
In the Bleak Midwinter
This was my mother's favorite Christmas Carol, mostly for the second verse. I always think about her every time I hear it.
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I have never been so nervous as the year I sang this as a solo with Mary in the audience. I will always think of her when I hear it.
5 comments:
I have never been so nervous as the year I sang this as a solo with Mary in the audience. I will always think of her when I hear it.
That song was lovely. I don't believe I've ever heard it before. Thank you for sharing it.
Bailey, I have a terrible memory when it comes to song titles. What is the name of this lovely song.
Um, let's see Susan ... could it be "In the Bleak Midwinter"? LOL
I too have never heard it but it's a lovely song.
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