resting Son
of the Ancient One
come forth fresh
from chosen flesh
beyond our imagination
is He, the Incarnation
Life turned toward
a people adored
enmeshed in our circumstance
threshed in His glorious dance
with Love does He chase
until eternity to embrace
all bundled in this cloth
this newborn doth
hold the future and past
light and fire to cast
upon a people hallow
sitting in dark shadow
hoping for this very One
and a curse to be undone
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