The clock is ticking on … the climax is foretold, the world is winding down, – like us, it’s getting old, and, entering this year of grace, its unknown pathways we can face,
Joy to the world where kindness, love so often faithless prove. Our world is lonely, sad, in pain: but bringing comfort, help he came rich grace and life to give, the barrier-debt forgive,
From right outside this universe, and this material sphere, came One, confusion to reverse, with truth for us to hear, truth that is true, unchangeable,
