As the days grow dark and you fear you’ve lost your way,
May the light of hope steel you against the night.
When all around you is division and hatred and distrust,
May the peace inside you bring unity and harmony and faith.
When the frantic mania of the season froths and foams,
May deep-seated joy flow from your inmost being.
When isolation threatens to disconnect us from each other,
May love build bridges under which much water flows.
May your light shine in the darkness.
May your serenity calm choppy waters.
May your joy warm cold hearts.
May your love pronounce Kingship.
The King is coming. Long live the King!
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