Henry sang in the Angel Choir at his meeting-house every Sunday morning.
Henry sang in the Angel Choir at his meeting-house every Sunday morning. He had a surprising voice. "Just listen!" exclaimed the choirmaster. "My boy" Henry's grandmother sighed. "Wow!" said the other kids in the choir. Today was a special day. Henry was going to sing a solo He had practiced all week lengthy He was ready. Just before the house of god service, the choir practiced their music in the choir place When it was Henry's divert he stood up and began to sing. nevertheless not for long. Hiccup! Hiccup! "Get a drink of