Also uplifting was the march around the block in the cool spring air, the congregation clutching its palm crosses and belting out "All Glory, Laud, and Honor."
Historical footnote: the final verse of the traditional hymn has been left out of the standard hymnbook.
Be Thou, O Lord, the Rider,
And we the little ass!
That to God’s holy city
Together we may pass!
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