I was looking through the many books on the shelf in my grandparents house yesterday and found an old hymnal. I started reading and I ran into this beautiful piece of prose that brought tears to my eyes. My grandparents said that they would sing that song often in days gone by. So grateful to have found this and remember how much poetry touches my spirit! There is HOPE in the Messiah of Israel friends! " When the mists have rolled in splendor From the beauty of the hills, And