{"id":110,"date":"2013-10-07T11:13:09","date_gmt":"2013-10-07T10:13:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.cohesioncomputing.co.uk\/lrwebsite\/?page_id=110"},"modified":"2023-03-27T22:36:39","modified_gmt":"2023-03-27T21:36:39","slug":"sunday-school-agnus-dei","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/laurenceroman.com\/?page_id=110","title":{"rendered":"Sunday School – Agnus Dei"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Columba Canticles –<\/p>\n\n\n\n

  1. Kyrie – The Choir Vestry<\/a><\/li>
  2. Gloria in Excelsis<\/a><\/li>
  3. The Chapter House<\/a><\/li>
  4. The Nave – The Bell Tower<\/a><\/li>
  5. Sanctus<\/a><\/li>
  6. Sunday School – Agnus Dei<\/a><\/li><\/ol>\n\n\n\n
    \n\n\n\n    https:\/\/laurenceroman.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/10\/06-Track-06.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n

    Until I was fifteen
    I went every seventh day
    Summer and winter
    Together with relations
    And neighbours
    To Sunday School
    In a field-defended church.
    At one time a tall cousin
    Taught me,
    Then sometime later
    A young butcher from the town.
    One framed text
    Violated the emptiness
    Behind the place
    Where the Preacher stood
    (we used no grander titles)
    during the evening meeting.
    There was no chart to map out
    High Days or Holy Days,
    There was no bell
    To bring us in
    There was no organ
    To lift us up
    There was no glass, cunningly,
    To strain and guide into pigments
    The light that fell upon the wooden
    Floor, that draped
    Across the rows of hard-wood chairs.
    Light washing the walls
    Illuminating this message
    Nailed up there as a warning,
    Christ died to Save the World<\/em>.<\/p>\n

    <\/p>\n

    Poem – Sam Burnside<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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