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From Greenland's icy mountains, Blow soft o’er Ceylon’s isle (...)
— Christianity in India
From Greenland's icy mountains, Blow soft o’er Ceylon’s isle (...)
What India gives us about Christianity in its midst in indeed nothing but pure fables.
The famine has wrought miracles. The catechumenates are filling, baptismal water flows in streams, and starving little tots fly in masses to heaven… A hospital is a readymade congregation. There is no need to go into the highways and hedges and ‘compel them to come in’. They send each other.
