Exquisite album. The idea of 'Hymns' is a lovely way to describe the many soft cries heard on this master piece. I imagined a future congregation singing to these tunes made up of an innumerable company in praise of The Only GOD.
The Majesty on High has His hand on every molecule that make up His frost.
"²⁹ Out of whose womb came the ice? and the hoary frost of heaven, who hath gendered it?" Job 38.29