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john davies
notes from a small vicar
from a parish
in Liverpool, UK

    Sunday, April 09, 2006
    Passion Music #1 - The Legend (Legenda, The Crown of Roses)
    When Jesus Christ was yet a child
    He had a garden small and wild,
    Wherein he cherished roses fair,
    And wove them into garlands there.

    Now once, as summertime drew nigh,
    There came a troop of children by,
    And seeing roses on the tree,
    With shouts they plucked them merrily.

    "Do you bind roses in your hair?"
    They cried, in scorn, to Jesus there.
    The Boy said humbly, "Take, I pray,
    All but the naked thorns away."

    Then of the thorns they made a crown,
    And with rough fingers pressed it down,
    'Til on His forehead, fair and young,
    Red drops of blood, like roses sprung.

    Words: A.N. Plescheyev, Music: P.I. Tchaikovsky