We kindle a small flame,
in the dark of the year
remembering the promise
of life abundant,
of a possible peace.
We pause on this night of mystery,
to tell the stories,
to sing the songs,
and to bring more light
into the world.
We kindle a small flame,
in the dark of the year
remembering the promise
of life abundant,
of a possible peace.
We pause on this night of mystery,
to tell the stories,
to sing the songs,
and to bring more light
into the world.