In valleys where the soft rains fall

A stained-glass image of a youthful Saint Benedict in a black monastic habit, holding a staff and book, set against Irish landscapes with a round tower, Celtic cross, river, deer, and mountains, all framed in warm golden light.
In valleys where the soft rains fall.

This image was a moment; the word is a journey.
Read the accompanying hymn on NeuroDivine.

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