In the middle of a forest
There's a clearing by a stream
Where a mother holds her newborn
And the child begins to dream
And he dreams of hopes unspoken
When the tears of man will cease
And his mother holds him closer
For he is the Prince of Peace
And the moon is looking downward
Casting shadows through the trees
And the stars are shining brighter
As they whisper what they see
How the emperor and the pauper
With the lion and the lamb
Kneel down before the infant
For his peace they understand
Let the bells ring out the news
Let it echo across the land
That a king is born this day
And his kingdom is at hand
Let the world rejoice together
As it looks upon the stars
Knowing every man's our brother
And that every child is ours
Yes, he dreams of hopes unspoken
When the tears of man will cease
To the emperor and the pauper
He IS the Prince of Peace!
~ adapted from lyrics on
Trans-Siberian Orchestra's album:
"Christmas Eve and Other Stories"
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Light looked down and saw darkness.
"I will go there," said Light.
Peace looked down and saw war.
"I will go there," said Peace.
Love looked down and saw hatred.
"I will go there," said Love.
So the Lord of Light,
the Prince of Peace,
the King of Love
came down and lived among us.
~ "Cloth for the Cradle," Iona Community ~
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Reconciling God, you have bridged the gap between darkness and light. May we move closer to the Light of Christ with each passing breath. Amen.