CIRCLE THREE SEES A VISION by Belle B. Clokey •« WOMAN'S BOARD OF HOME MISSIONS OF THE PRESBYTERIAN CHURCH IN THE U. S. A. 156 FIFTH AVENUE, NEW YORK CHARACTERS Mrs. Terry, President Mrs. Bangs, Secretary and Treasurer Mrs. Curtis, Pastor's wife Mesdames Dean, Evans, Butler, Forrester, Har- ris, Martin, Brown, McClung, Lang, Morton, Jones, and Campbell, Members of Circle Three General Suggestions Setting of the play can be either a church parlor or a home. When the play opens the women are all pres- ent except Mrs. Curtis and Mrs. Martin and are busy with their sewing or fancy work and all talking at once. This effect can easily be gained by having them repeat the letters of the alphabet in conversational tones. Much of the music suggested will be found in "Alle- luia" published by The Westminster Press, 1391 Wal- nut St., Philadelphia, Pa. Copyright August, 1921, by Woman's Board of Home Missions of the Presbyterian Church in the U. S. A. ©CI.D 58750 MP 29 1321 7$ 1.3 S .Z.ai'.'ri. ii» Circle Three Sees A Vision MRS. TERRY (Taking her place as leader) Please come to order, ladies. We have many important matters to discuss today. Will the secretary please call the roll. MRS. BANGS (Calls roll) All are present except Mrs. Martin. MRS. TERRY We will now have the minutes of the last meeting read. MRS. BANGS (Whose papers are in great confusion) Circle Three met and was called to order by the President. There was not much business to be attended to. The members paid their dues and adjourned to meet (giving date play is used). Mrs. Terry, President, Mrs. Bangs, Secretary. MRS. TERRY If there are no additions or corrections to the minutes, they will stand approved as read. You will now please pay your dues. (All crowd around Mrs. Bangs who gets confused, scatters her papers, but finally gets the money all collected in her money bag.) MRS. TERRY We will now have the election of officers. I believe that official honors should be passed around so I refuse to serve again. We are ready for nominations for president. (Each person nominates some one who refuses until all have been nominated. Care should be taken to have their excuses varied and interesting.) MRS. TERRY Everybody present has refused to take the office. Will the Secre- tary please give us the names of those who are absent? MRS. BANGS (After consulting her book.) The only one absent is Mrs. Martin. MRS. DEAN I nominate Mrs. Martin for president. AIRS. BUTLER I second the motion. MRS. TERRY You have all heard the motion. Any remarks? If not, all in favor say "aye," all opposed "no." The motion is carried. We are now ready for nominations for vice president. MRS. BUTLER I nominate Mrs. Evans. MRS. MORTON I second the motion. MRS. EVANS That's all right, ladies. With such a good president as Mrs. Mar- tin I won't have anything to do. MRS. TERRY All in favor of Mrs. Evans for vice-president say "aye." Motion i^ carried. We are now ready for nominations for secretary and treasurer. MRS. FORRESTER (Impressively) I nominate our present very efficient secretary and treasurer, Mrs. Bangs. MRS. BANGS (J limping up and dropping the money bag, her book and various loose papers as she bows to Mrs. Forrester.) Thank vou, thank you ! MRS. TERRY All in favor of Mrs. Bangs as secretary and treasurer say "aye." The motion is carried. Here comes Mrs. Martin. Let's salute her as our President. (All rise- and say, "Good afternoon, Madam President.") MRS. MARTIN Not me! Now what did anybody mean by putting me in as presi- dent? I'll surely get even with the one who suggested it. MRS. HARRIS You were not just exactly our first choice, Mrs. Martin. We asked every member who was present and they all refused, so what else could we do? MRS. MARTIN Well, I'll take it then, but I know you will all be mad at me before the year is over because I don't raise enough money. Oh, I know what I'll do. I'll go to California to spend the winter. MRS. EVANS Oh, please don't go, Mrs. Martin. I'll resign as vice-president if vou do. AIRS. TERRY We are now ready to talk about plans for raising money. I have had a good deal to say about a rummage sale but no action has ever been taken. I think we ought to have one. What do the rest of you think about it ? (Absolute silence) Do you want one or do you not? That is the question. Let us hear from yOU. (Absolute silence) Is there no one who has any opinion ? (Absolute silence) Won't some one please make a motion ? (Absolute silence) Mrs. Brown, do you want a rummage sale or do you not? MRS. BROWN (Hesitatingly) Yes, I guess so, but Mrs. Peters said she most went crazy the dav their Circle had one. MRS. TERRY Mrs. Evans, do you want a rummage sale or not? MRS. EVANS Yes, I do, but T was afraid to say so for fear you would put me on the committee. I move we have a rummage sale. MRS. BROWN I second the motion. MRS. TERRY You have all heard the motion. Any remarks? If not, all in favor Say aye. (A few say "aye"). All Opposed, "no." (No response) That was not a very full vote but I guess it was carried. I will ap- point the committee later. Don't forget to save everything you can find for the rummage sale. MRS. MORTON Madam President, what kind of things do you want? MRS. TERRY Oh, old clothes and hats and shoes, most anything. MRS. LONG My husband will keep his clothes closet and chiffonier locked day and night if he hears we are going to have a rummage sale. You know "Blessings brighten as they take their flight" and I sold some things once that he has been wanting ever since. MRS. BROWN Mrs. Peters said that at their sale the people wanted curtains and rugs and pictures. MRS. BANGS Why, is that so? Well, I have a life size crayon picture of my hus- band. I Can take that. (AH laugh and talk) MRS. TERRY Please come to order, ladies. There is another very important mat- ter to be discussed. Mrs. Curtis, our pastor's wife, is coming this afternoon to talk to us about joining the missionary society. Let us discuss the matter before she comes and decide what attitude we shall take toward her suggestions. MRS. DEAN Anybody would think Mrs. Curtis would have gumption enough not to get agitated over the missionary society until we get our new church built. We are all working our ringers to the bone for that just now and there will be plenty of heathens left for us to look after when that is finished. MRS. MORTON What is a missionary society anyway? When Billie and I get our new bungalow finished we want to furnish it throughout in mission style. Should I get some good suggestions if I joined the missionary society ? MRS. LONG Oh, no ! A missionary society isn't anything like that. It's an organ- ization for the purpose of sending underwear to the little hottentots down in Africa who don't need any anyway. MRS. MARTIN Well I'm sure I haven't money for anything like that. I can't give one cent more than I'm giving now and if my money goes to Africa our own church will just have to suffer for it. I tell you my heart's in the work right here at home. I give ten cents a month to Circle Three, five cents a week to Sunday-school, and one dollar a month to the church, and that's my limit. MRS. LONG Well, I'm sure that I can't go to any more meetings than I'm attend- ing now. I belong to Circle Three, the F. B. P. Class, the Eastern Stars, the Rebekahs, the X. Y. Z. Association, and three sections of the Twentieth Century Woman's Club, and that's about enough for one woman. MRS. BANGS My, won't she get a lot of flowers when she's dead! MRS. FORRESTER If I kept as many servants as they say the missionaries do, I might have time to attend missionary meetings, but when you can't get help for love or money the only thing to do is dig in yourself and that means good-bye to missionary meetings for me. MRS. JONES Fve heard that the missionaries only pay a few cents a day for their native servants and the servants keep themselves. Each one can do only one thing and they do that poorly enough, but the mis- sionaries think they are not sent abroad to spend their time doing housework, so out of their meagre salaries they manage to hire their work done. MRS. FORRESTER Well, when I can get a servant for a few cents a day, I'll promise to begin going to missionary meetings, but not before. MRS. CLIFFORD The rest of you can do as you please but / am not going to spend one minute of my time at old dry-as-dust missionary meetings. We have a new limousine and I'm learning to drive it and I propose to enjoy it every spare minute I have. The doctor told me just last week to avoid crowded rooms and spend much time in the open air. MRS. McCLUNG I never saw a room yet that was crowded at a missionary meeting. MRS. JONES They are sometimes, just the same. I attended a meeting over at my sister's in Perry sville once and the house was full. They had one hundred present. MRS. CLIFFORD Well, when you can get a hundred out to a missionary meeting in our church, telephone to me and I'll motor around and make it one hundred and one. I'd be willing to miss one drive just to get ahead of Perrysville. MRS. BANGS (Rising to her feet scattering papers and money and gesturing emphatically to emphasize what she says) Madam President and Ladies : I want to say just one thing. When I get to the point where I can have as many hats as Mrs. Curtis, then she can begin talking to me about missions. I have kept count and am sure I have seen her wear seven different hats since she came here as our pastor's wife. MRS. McCLUNG Maybe she brought along all the old hats she had ever worn in her other parishes. MRS. DEAN I think it all right for our minister's wife to have more than one hat. When we pay our minister a good salary we don't want his wife to look as if he received five hundred a year and a donation party. MRS. LONG Sh. . . . ! There comes Mrs. Curtis now. Let's freeze her out on this missionary proposition. Everybody must think up some way to give her a hint that we are not interested. (Everybody gets quiet and looks bored.) MRS. CURTIS Good afternoon, ladies. It seems rather chilly in here. What makes you look so sober today? I'd rather face a northeaster than the at- mosphere in this room this minute. MRS. TERRY Every one seems discouraged and depressed, Mrs. Curtis. I guess they have too much to do. MRS. CURTIS What's the matter with you today, Mrs. Forrester? MRS. FORRESTER Oh, I have a bad case of house-maid's knee. With help so hard to get I am worked to death. I hope you haven't come here to ask me to do anything more than I am doing now. If you have, you may as well save vour breath. MRS. CURTIS How are you, Mrs. Long? MRS. LONG Oh, I have clubitis. I belong to so many organizations that I can't keep my dates straight. If anybody asks me to join anything else, I am going to say "no" so loud I can be heard a square. MRS. CURTIS Mow about you, Mrs. Morton? MRS. MORTON I guess I have house-keeperitis. I am so in love with my new task that I don't care for anything that keeps me away from it very long at a time. MRS. CURTIS Even Mrs. Clifford hardly looks herself today. What's wrong? MRS. CLIFFORD I have auto-intoxication. We have a new car and it almost makes me sick not to be out in it this afternoon. MRS. CURTIS Mow do you feel, Mrs. Martin? MRS. MARTIN I am suffering from complete nervous collapse of my pocket book. Added to the high cost of living is the high cost of giving to every- thing that comes along. If anybody says the word "give" to me before my next allowance comes due, I know I shall simply fly to pieces. MRS. CURTIS Aren't you well, Mrs. Butler? MRS. BUTLER Oh, no ! I have had nervous prosperity ever since our last rum- mage sale and now that they have voted to have another one I can just feel a relapsation coming on. I'm afraid it will be the last rum- mage sale I will ever live to see and I do love them so. MRS. HARRIS Why don't you try Tanlac, Mrs. Butler? We don't want anything to happen to you. MRS. CURTIS How are you, Mrs. Dean? MRS. DEAN I have needle-woman's cramp from making so many aprons for our last bazaar. MRS. CURTIS Mrs. Bangs, it is desperately hard for you to keep your face screwed down that way. What in the world is the matter with you ? MRS. BANGS (Her hand to her head) I have a sick headache caused by wearing one hat for two seasons. Nothing will cure it but a new hat, so don't expect me to be cheer- ful or think of anything else until I get one. Maybe you could loan me one. You seem to have a plenty. MRS. CURTIS (Smiling) How are you, Mrs. Evans? MRS. EVANS Oh, I don't know. I guess maybe I am getting near-sighted. I can't seem to see anything beyond the pots and pans in my own kitchen. I have visions of preserving kettles even in my sleep. I think I'll go to see an oculist. MRS. CURTIS Even Mrs. Jones looks disturbed today. MRS. JONES My trouble is mental. I am all torn to pieces by what seem to be conflicting duties. I keep wishing for a day forty-eight hours long so that I can do at least half the things I want to do. If any further demands are made on me, I don't know what will become of me. MRS. CURTIS And how about the rest of you although I believe I have been al- most around the circle. MRS. McCLUNG Oh, we are just plain tired. Please let us rest. MRS. CURTIS My dear women, you seem to need a physician instead of a minister's wife this afternoon. If I were to suggest a suitable hymn for you to sing it would be "Dear Lord and shall we ever live at this poor dying rate." Please put away your work for a little while. I have something to say that I believe will make you forget yourselves for a few minutes. (All lay aside their work and prepare to give her undivided if not very sympathetic attention and during the talk that follows their interest gradually deepens. If the talk has been thoroughly committed, Mrs. Curtis should begin by pointing at a certain spot at the extreme right of the room and gradually pass to the left as the story progresses, all eyes carefully following where she points until the close of the vision when high in the center of the opposite wall they seem to see Heaven open for a moment. When this is carefully carried out the effect will be such that people will almost turn expecting to see the vision. When the talk is read the effect will not be so good, but the accompaniment of music will keep it from seeming tiresome. Mrs. Curtis and the accompanist should practice together until perfect unity between the two is attained. The speaker should never pause while the music is being played, so it must be played softly.) MRS. CURTIS I want to give you a vision that has for many years been the inspira- tion of my life and if it should chance to be as much of a help to some of you as it has been to me, I shall feel more than repaid for coming to your Circle meeting this afternoon. I see Jesus on a lonely mountain top in Palestine. Gathered about him are his chosen disciples listening eagerly to the gracious words that fall from His lips. Strange words they are to the narrow mind of a Jew. "Go ye therefore and teach all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost, teaching them to observe all things whatsoever I have commanded you, and lo ! I am with you always even to the end of the world." It is His last com- mand, for even as they listen a cloud receives Him out of their sight. And while they look steadfastly toward heaven two men stand by them in white apparel saying "Ye men of Galilee, why stand ye gaz- ing up into heaven? This same Jesus which is taken up from you into heaven shall so come in like manner as ye have seen Him go into heaven." Then the disciples turn and move silently down the moun- tain side. What a strange tumult must be in their hearts. They have lost the One with whom they have fellowshipped and with only His unseen presence they go down to carry His message to a suf- fering, sinning world. Will they fail? Dear Christian women, our fate is in the hands of those lonely men as they descend Mt. Olivet. Listen and we shall catch the echo of the song in their hearts. (Accompanist plays chorus of "I'll Go Where You Want Me to Go.") Sitting at the feet of the Master they have heard him say, "Ye are my friends if ye do whatsoever I command you," "As the Father hath sent me even so send I you," and they are ready to obey their Lord even though the pathway of obedience leads them to a cross. (Music ends here) They are drawing near to the cruel city that crucified their Lord. Where will they go ? What will they do ? ("Sweet Hour of Prayer." First half of tune.) I see them in an upper room on their knees. Thank God that those men with the fate of a world in their grasp know where to go for comfort and power. They are waiting for the Holy Spirit's coming. (Music ends here) Ah ! now they have gone out to preach and to teach. They are bap- tizing people by thousands. This new company of believers must be organized and trained for service ; new churches must be built. Oh, there is so much to be done in their own loved country. Will they forget that Jesus sent them to all nations? No, no. ("Speed Away." One verse.) I see them laying their hands on Paul and Barnabas and sending them out across the Mediterranean Sea toward us. Two men start- ing out to convert a world ! And such a wicked world ! On, on, they go, through perils by land and sea. They are scourged ; they are stoned ; they are imprisoned ; "persecuted but not forsaken ; cast down but not destroyed ;" faltering not even to the end when we hear Paul the aged saint exclaiming, "I have fought a good fight ; 1 have finished the course; I have kept the faith." (Music ends here) And now I see a vision that I would gladly shut out from my sight. ("Nearer My God to Thee." One verse.) I see blood stains on the banner of the cross. Under Nero I see Rome lit with human torches as brave men and women endure the fires of martyrdom rather than be unfaithful to their Christ. Under Diocletian and Galerius I see the whole Roman world soaked with the blood of the martyrs. Will Christianity fail and the Light of the World go out? At last the Roman state thinks the battle is ended. So many Christians have been slain that there can be none left. A memorial medal is struck bearing on one side the words "The Christian religion is destroyed and the worship of the gods restored." (Music ends here) And the next Emperor is a Christian. "He tears the eagles from his standards and replaces them with crosses ; the badge of shame becomes a sign of glory. Roman soldiers bow the knee to Him whom Roman soldiers scourged. Jesus is their king above Caesar. Galilee has conquered Rome." ("Stand Up, Stand Up for Jesus." Three verses.) And now consecrated hands have caught up that blood stained banner and are bearing it aloft as they make their way through the fastnesses of Europe. I see Ulfilas toiling as Bishop for forty years among the Gothic tribes with great success, though not without dis- couragement and persecution. I see Bishop Remigius baptizing King Clovis of France and three thousand of his warriors on Christmas Day in 496. I see St. Patrick in France listening to the children of Ireland as on their knees and with hands extended they cry, "Come over and help us." Like Paul he dare not be disobedient to the heavenly vision and I see Ireland becoming a great center of both religion and education. Out from Ireland goes Columba with twelve companions to labor with untiring 'zeal for the savage Scotch. I see thirty-two mis- sionaries under the leadership of Abbott Austin making their way from Rome to the British Isles where they make a quick conquest of the Anglo Saxons for Christ. Out from evangelized England goes Boniface, the Apostle of Germany, to toil with ceaseless devo- tion, until he meets a martyr's death at the hands of the pagan Frisians. Thank God that the Gospel has reached our ancestors in northern Europe and to those faithful missionaries of the cross we can trace our blessed inheritance of Christian faith. (Music ends here) And now what do I see ? Where there has been a light it has failed. ("Lead Kindly Light." First half of tune only.) A deep darkness has settled over Europe. Freed from the fires of persecution the church seems to have lost its vigor and purity. It has forgotten its great world-wide commission. They are building magnificent churches and forgetting the regions beyond. Holy men have secluded themselves in monasteries while unholy men in holy garb drag the church down into decay. Will Christianity fail and be lost to the world during the dark ages? (Music ends here) Wait ! I see a light burning in Germany. ("A Mighty Fortress is our God." First half of tune, twice. Or, "The Son of God Goes Forth to War." One verse.) It is held aloft in the hands of that courageous man of God, Martin Luther, who when pressed and threatened on all sides exclaims: "Here stand I. I can do nought else ! God help me ! Amen !" I see John Calvin in France, Ulrich Zwingle in Switzerland, John Knox in Scotland. The Reformation which gave the world Protestantism has brought light out of darkness. Once more a storm of persecution arises, but through it all the song goes on : "Let goods and kindred go, This mortal life also. The body they may kill. God's truth abideth still. His kingdom is forever." (Music ends here) And now frail vessels are putting out to sea. ("Jesus Lover of My Soul." One verse.) Men and women with stern sad faces are leaving their all behind and braving the dangers of a trackless ocean in their search for a country where they can have freedom to worship God according to the dictates of their own consciences. Will they perish by the way and the light of Protestant Christianity go out? No! "I see them on the shores of New England building log cabins to shelter them- selves from the snows of an inhospitable coast ; I see them at the mouth of the St. James River, sick and dying of disease and home sickness ; I see them on the St. Johns River in Florida where they have been flung half starved, half naked on a flowery coast." (Music ends here) Will they survive? Yes! (America. Two verses. At the first chord have Circle Three and the audience rise. The voice should be raised so that the accom- paniment can have more volume during the recital of those things that have made America great.) "Those trembling pilgrims have risen, shaken off their shadows and marched. I track their march by cities and commonwealths that have the eye of the world." I see from shore to shore of our fair land not only beautiful churches dedicated to the worship of God but schools and colleges and great universities dedicated to the uplift of mankind, for, where Protestantism goes, there Christianity and education walk hand in hand, and where a Christian education is the foundation upon which a nation is built, there you will find human liberty. Oh! it is a wonderful country! We call it God's country — our "sweet land of liberty." "Land where our fathers died, I .and of the pilgrims' pride, From every mountain-side, Let freedom ring." (Music ends here. Motions to Circle Three and the audience to be seated.) Oh, we all know how to sing it but that kind of patriotism dwindles into a mere weak sentiment unless it sends us out with a real, live, active intelligent interest in our country's welfare. ("Onward Christian Soldiers." Two verses.) and, as 1 look. I see that the light of education and Christianity burns but dimly in the mountains of the South and in the West and Southwest among the Indians and Mexicans to whom our coming should have meant redemption, both from ignorance and sin. Alaska and Cuba and Porto Rico have not yet received all the blessings which an enlightened land has to bestow. I see a shadow all over our Southland because an alien race was brought straight from bondage into our national life without the preparation that only a Christian education can give. I see a cloud shutting out the sun- light in the garden spot of the West. There may have been a time when Mormonism was a cloud no bigger than a man's hand but now it has grown until the chill of it is felt from east to west, from north to south. I see a great thundercloud rolling up from the east and hear the rumble of an approaching storm. The hordes of people who have crowded through our unguarded gates have not been Americanized. I see one hundred and fifty thousand men with fifty millions of dollars back of them making their way from city to city and from countrv-side to country-side with no other purpose but to promote social unrest and fan class hatred. I see in our country right now the elements of destruction and our only hope is for the Church of Jesus Christ to swing out into our nation's problems, "marching as fo war, with the cross of Jesus going on before." (Music ends here) Let us bow our heads for a moment. (All sing very softly or a solo voice may sing.) "Our father's God to Thee, Author of liberty, To Thee we sing. Long may our land be bright, With freedom's holy light, Protect us by Thy might, Great God our King." But shall America pray and toil only for itself? Shall this be the place where the command to teach all nations shall be forgotten? Shall we who owe all that we are and have to the courageous mis- sionaries who Christianized Europe forget that there are still people who cry "Come over and help us?" No. ("We Have Heard the Joyful Sound, Jesus Saves." Two verses.) The greatest country in the world has become the scene of the greatest missionary activity since Christ stood on Mt. Olivet. Men of magnificent statesmanship and world-wide vision are leading us out to a world conquest. Men of the strongest type our Christian civilization has produced are encircling the world with the banner of the cross held high. Christian women are going everywhere re- vealing by their lives to an untaught world what Christian woman- hood can be, and back of the great leaders and the lion-hearted missionaries march the missionary men and women at home without whose gifts and prayers the entire program would fail. It is magni- ficent work reaching "from Greenland's icy mountains to India's coral strands and where Afric's sunny fountains roll down their golden sands." "Shall we whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high, Can we to men benighted The lamp of life deny? Salvation ! O, salvation ! The joyful sound proclaim, 'Til earth's remotest nation Has heard Messiah's name." (Music ends here. After a slight pause and slowly but very impressively) "And when this gospel of the kingdom has been preached in all the world for a witness unto all the nations" then Jesus will come again. We have His promise and that cannot fail. (The two lines played softly — "Joy to the world the Saviour reigns. Let earth receive her King.") I cannot give you a vision of His appearing for I know not how or where or when He will come. "In an hour when ye think not the Son of Man cometh." "Even so come, Lord Jesus." (Music ends here) I have just one more vision. It is not my own but comes from the inspired writer of the apocalypse. Just for a moment the gates of heaven swing wide open and what do we see ? ("Hark Ten Thousand Harps and Voices." The first two lines played four times) "A great multitude which no man can number of all nations and kindreds and people and tongues, clothed with white robes, with palms in their hands and crying salvation to our God which sitteth upon the throne and unto the Lamb." Dear Jesus, they are there from all nations and kindreds and people and tongues. Thy last command has not been forgotten. Thy life of loving service was not lived in vain. The cross, a symbol of death, has become a symbol of life and love all round the world. "Oh, Galilean, Thou hast con- quered." (Music ends here) Dear Christian women, the most wonderful thing in all history is the progress of the Church of Jesus Christ down through the past nineteen centuries. On, on, it has moved blessing every nation and every life it has touched. Surely we cannot be satisfied simply to watch its onward march through this great twentieth century. We want to be a living, pulsing part of that mighty historic pageant as it moves on toward ultimate triumph. We cannot be apostles nor martyrs nor perhaps even missionaries, but there is room for every one of us in that great army of faithful missionary women who are praying, working, studying, giving, and a worthwhile, world- wide life are living. Better still, we who have begun the century can be the inspiration of those who will see it close. God help us not only to perform our own task but to lead the young people and children out into the pathway of privilege and duty. Will those who have caught the vision and are willing to "follow the gleam" please rise and stand with me while we sing our marching song? (At the opening words of "Onward Christian Soldiers" all rise and sing the first verse. Have the audience rise for the last verse and join in the chorus. At the close those on the platform bow their heads while the chorus of "I'll Go Where You Want Me to Go" is sung very softly. This should be followed by a prayer. These two songs can, with a little care, be found in the same key.) JCote. — After this manuscript was prepared the writer heard a recitation with an accom- paniment of music in which the words of the song were sung very softly with piano accompaniment. It was very effective and the suggestion may be valuable to those pre- senting this play. If this suggestion is followed, sing the first verse of "Hark Ten Thou- sand Harps and Voices" and repeat the Allelujahs. The other songs can be used as indicated. LIBRARY OF CONGRESS 017 400 9119 «