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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