New Song
Quiet room flows with life
Prayer is a Christmas fire
No forlorn currents of strife
Hope kindles noble desire
The world is amidst the stars
They swirl with joy above
Sun shines on Venus and Mars
Everything glows with love
Hermit verse stripped of pretense
Romantic exegesis gone
Love is always the present tense
We sing a new song
Rejoice in the depths of soul
Rejoice in the gift of eternal love
We are the children of hope
We sing of the true white dove
Let the world hear our new song
poem by Joseph Narusiewicz
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