A very Merry Christmas to all!
Happy Holidays, no matter what flavor you celebrate!
Smutty Advent - Day 25
"Nihi dahózhóonii, da’iinohdlánígíí
"Soti’, t’áá’ánótso Bethlehemgóó
"Naat’áanii yizhchínígíí dadíníil’ii."
Tanny sang over his work, the tune familiar, but the words so strange.
Billy never got to hear this, Tanny celebrating in his own tongue. He stood in the doorway, silent, soaking this stolen moment in.
Tanny looked over as he sang the end of the chorus in English.
"O come let us adore Him, Christ the Lord."
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