I spent a portion of Saturday evening doing something I love to do.  My church congregation held a Hymn Sing, and I had been looking forward to it.  I could sing most of the songs without ever looking at the words on the screen because the lyrics were so familiar to me.  As we sang, I couldn’t stop the memories that flowed through my mind. “There’s Power in the Blood” brought recollections of Sunday evening song sessions with a minister’s…..

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