Before the marvel of this night, adoring fold your wings and bow,then tear the sky apart with light and with your news the world endow.
Proclaim the birth of Christ and peace, that fear and death and sorrow cease. Sing peace, sing peace, sing gift of peace, sing peace, sing gift of peace.
Awake the sleeping world with song, this is the day the Lord has made, assemble here, celestial throng, in royal splendor come arrayed.
Give earth a glimpse of heavenly bliss, a teasing taste of what they miss. Sing bliss, sing bliss, sing endless bliss, sing bliss, sing endless bliss.
The love that we have always known, our constant joy and endless light, now to the love-less world be shown, now break upon its deathly night.
Into one song compress the love that rules our universe above: Sing love, sing love, sing God is love, sing love, sing God is love.
~Before the Marvel of This Night, WOV 636
I am ready for the gift of peace, for endless bliss, and God's love. Bring your love to this love-less world, tear the sky apart with your light, and proclaim the new day of peace where death and sorrow cease. I await your coming with a sense of urgency like no other. Come Lord Jesus.
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
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