The Deacon's Bench
I’ve been hearing this song all my life and thought I was immune to it.
But when I saw and heard this today, sung by a children’s choir for the pope at Ground Zero — in the presence of families, clergy from many faiths, and towering, battered remnants of the fallen towers—I was blubbering like Boehner.
Beautiful. Just beautiful.
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