THE WINGS OF HOPE
In the morning — just before the dawning,
when the night’s most long and cold,
and the heart of all creation’s longing
for light to break dark’s ruthless hold;
Just then in clouds of angels rising
from the promise in the east
will mount on thunderous wings, these tidings,
“The Day Star comes — with light and peace!”
Thomas Fideler
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