Though Darkness still her empire keep,
And hours must pass, ere morning break;
From troubled dreams, or slumbers deep,
That music kindly bids us wake:
It calls us, with an angel's voice,
To wake, and worship, and rejoice. - Anne Bronte.
2020 sure is a hard time for all of us but with each other supports and prayers, we came this far, enduring it all, through thick and thin. And together, while we prepare to welcome this very Christmas festive season, we find ourselves in owe of His tremendous grace and mercies for all of His doing and love in our daily lives during this crisis. Remembering His infinite Grace, we lay helpless but be indebted and grateful for his unending love. And therefore we came together and decided to record a song as a present for Him and His glory. I hope you all received this very Christmas blessing more than you deserved while listening to this short story of ours.
Merry Christmas.
Audio : Soundfield(Imphal)
Video : Alembou Thiumai(Kanglatongbi)
Special thank you to all of my friends who are involved in making this song successful.
1 окт 2024
