Oh Wondrous One, Who rides the skies and consorts with the earth— haunting the heavens, hounding mere mortals with the expectation of ecstasy—come and rouse hungry hearts with the aroma of your Presence.
Let the song of angels sound again, announcing glory to God and peace for the earth.
Give your people wombs of welcome to the news of reversal: the annulment of enmity and the Advent of promise.
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