
Out of the ruin of ages, without hope, without
Life, rose a rhythm of redemption! Grace
Wrapped in skin, shone forth … in that holy night;
Eternity was born:–Almightiness
Veiled as Mary’s boy, to tread our fallen earth.
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Out of the ruin of ages, without hope, without
Life, rose a rhythm of redemption! Grace
Wrapped in skin, shone forth … in that holy night;
Eternity was born:–Almightiness
Veiled as Mary’s boy, to tread our fallen earth.