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Advent Hope



When so much suffering in the planet cries,
What tears go to the alley,
For the better tomorrow, work the hope,
God looked into the act of human odyssey.

He sent His boy in a silent sign,
Bring relief, deliver from the fall.
erstwhile the baby Jesus hand, baby,
He'll contact the suffering, the bitter stable.

Everything will change, they will tremble,
The light will shine, which darkness will dispel.
The thorns of the soul will disappear,
A fresh day will rise, awaited.