This I recall to my mind, therefore have I hope. It is of the Lord’s mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not. They are new every moring: great is thy faithfulness. The Lord is my portion saith my soul: therefore will I hope in him. The Lord is good unto them that wait for Him, to the soul that seeketh him. It is good that a man should both hope and quietly wait for the salvation of the LORD. Lamentations 3: 21-26

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Russian Trepak

by Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky

2 comments:

luvmy4sons said...

That was fun! To be so talented. Love the song! Thanks!

Kelli said...

One of my favorites! SO beautiful :)