When I was young, we went to church both in the morning at in the evening. I remember those evenings fondly. My father sometimes lead the hymn singing. He also did a bit of talking and educating between those hymns. Wonderful memories! So here is a bit of Sunday Evening Music for you. (This one if from a Mennonite school.)

For so many, hymns are completely foreign. For me they are a comfort, and they feel like “home”.

Deep Waters