Hearken unto my voice, oh ye souls!
Make way for the Prince of Peace Who steps into your lives unwary, unheard, unseen, unknown.
Abide in Him
Who is all spheres
Who is all times
Who wraps all fears
in silken, loving nest-like hands.
He holds the sorrowful and the bland,
He holds the worlds of trembling souls
And they shall know,
yes, they shall know
What it is to die in agony
And yet find Him on sorrow’s peak
He shall pull free the soul that moans
He shall pull them who feel alone
And gather them to His quiet breast
And let full Love upon them rest
And they shall learn in quiet peace
the riches there are theirs to keep–
from all the great to all the least–
His promise moves throughout the worlds
and resounds through the songs of love
and hearkens back to He Who is
the source of all their being.
Amen
