Teach me some melodious sonnet,
Sung by flaming tongues above.
Praise the mount, I’m fixed upon it,
Mount of Thy redeeming love.
-Robert Robinson, Hymn: Come Thou Fount
peacocks for pilgrims
Teach me some melodious sonnet,
Sung by flaming tongues above.
Praise the mount, I’m fixed upon it,
Mount of Thy redeeming love.
-Robert Robinson, Hymn: Come Thou Fount
peacocks for pilgrims 