In
darkness languishing
in rhythms black as night
The
world in mourning
waits and waits and waits upon the light
But
no lights avails
Prayers seem to fail
And
all that
remains are some sad refrains
For
those who sit in darkness with
no hope of change in sight
But
there was a prophecy foretold long before
That
one would
crush the skull of Satan and the light restore
But
as they sat there pondering
The
advent of Messiah-KIng
All
hope had died- Then a baby cried
A
cry that would
one day turn into a ferocious
roar
Hope
is born- to us
this day
Hope
is born- to bear the dark away
The
promise is this little child
Now
God and man can be reconciled
For
in the darkest night God made a way
Now the prophecy`s fulfilled so it begins
Now the prophecy`s fulfilled so it begins
The one who would come to bear away our darkest sins
Has come to us to live and dwell
The promise of Emmanuel
All hope had died- Then a baby cried
And now the enemies can become forever friends.
Bridge
The
story of the Christ is not a fable
It
is a living word that is more than able
He
rose up from His grave
A
dying world to save
This
is the very babe there in that stable.
A
hope that eternally springs
A
hope that the new life brings
To
a world forelorn
To
men who mourn
Hope
is born in us again and so we sing!
Hope
is born- to us
this day
Hope
is born- to bear the dark away
The
promise is this little child
Now
God and man can be reconciled
For
in the darkest night God made a way
November
22, 2018
Anthony
Foster
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