Shhhh....
In the noise of silence,
Hold your peace,
This moment brings the moment,
In which all moments cease
And begin again.
Hear;
On the wing of wind,
The angels,.
They are singing.
The breath hushed night,
Harbours that song to be sung forever.
All is restored.
Chosen and blessed,
A virgin holds a baby,
God the man in embryo,
Taking human form.
Magnificence and hope,
Cradled together in a stable,
Life for death that brings us life.
In one moment,
Death and resurrection,
Are held in birth and new creation.
This child our restoration,
Through the generations,
Still the angels singing.
The Glory was and is and is to come.
In the palace that was the stable,
All is hushed,
To hear the angels singing
That song that brings the healing
Of nations and individuals.
In your minds' memory eye,
Watch.
A tiny perfect hand,
Reaches for Mary,
That hand,
Destined for nails and scars and glory,
Reaches from the manger.
The crib beneath the stars,
Holds for adoration,
One born low to be Most High,
Honoured by beasts and shepherds and kings.
Listen to the angels,
Worship!
They are singing now.
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