a blood stained trail, a ruined place;
a prophet spoke about a child
who'd live a life infused with grace.
Within the darkness of that time
a single light would start to grow,
and nothing would put out its flame,
around it hope would spark and glow.
Verses 3-4 follow
Tune: HERONGATE
(Depending when this is sung the last line of verse four may have ‘will’ or ‘has’)
Andrew Pratt (born 1948)
Words © 31/10/2010 Stainer & Bell Ltd, London, England, www.stainer.co.uk.
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