Sing In Me, Holy One, and Through Me
"ashipwillbewaitingforme " the music was thrilling and triumphant, a recessional hymn and a valediction fit for martyrs facing the firing squad with a laugh.
Chapter 8: First Salvo
The navy hymn boomed out again as cesar leo snapped to attention and rendered a salute.
Candle in a Hurricane - Beinir’s Chosen
"a hymn?" "a hymn sung with our bodies, varah! beinir knows all languages, but the one he speaks most fluently is that of lust and pleasure! recall again the festivals of your youth, stallion.
The Field Mission
The bellowing challenge of a voice raised in a battle hymn. the ritual chanting of the cultists dissolved into confused shouts and screams. "now!" jaheira shouted, hefting her quarterstaff and sprinting down the hallway!
"From Whom All Blessings Flow," Part B
Composed hymns in his spare time. but that's neither here nor there. sergeant!!!" the marshal had turned, and had bellowed at the open door.
Children of Earth - Part 5
They start putting up starfleet's flag, and as they do, the nearby band starts up, with all pomp and fanfare, the new hymn for starfleet.
Winter Help - Chapter Three
Through all five hymns, i never saw him crack open the hymnal. for some reason i can't begin to explain, i felt an enormous pride in him that morning. here was a man in balance.
My Beloved Wolf Eyes
I notice a van drive by, it is plastered with religious stickers and the radio is blasting out a hymn, i can see several bears sitting inside, one of them is donovan. i curse and head back to my car, well it is my grandfather's really.
[A Late-Night] The Tiger’s Odd-at-sea [Short]
Like a heavenly choir above, his survival instincts hymned like an assembly of women in white robes who wore plastic bags and coat hangers as makeshift angel wings. "do not drink the ocean water," they sang to him, "the salt is no good."
Ladies in Black
A faint chant, hymn-like, began to filter into the melody. the words were strange, evoking a sense of triumph as they swelled, higher and higher. the ceiling split. brilliant blue sky bisected the darkness, sunlight pouring down over the audience.
DSOTM: The Dragon's Familiar Part 3
My stomach rumbled as the amazing dishes sang hymns of glory to my nostrils. "no food?" i asked. my senses were a mess.
The Apocalyptic Matchmaker
A choir entered the sound waves with a somber hymn, apparently "the cathedral" was holding a service.