" In Him was life and that life was the light of all mankind.
The Light Shines in the darkness,
And the darkness has not overcome it"
John Chapter 1 verses 4 and 5.
The Bible. NIV.
Advent 1955byJohn Betjeman |
The Advent wind begins to stir With sea-like sounds in our Scotch fir, It's dark at breakfast, dark at tea, And in between we only see Clouds hurrying across the sky And rain-wet roads the wind blows dry And branches bending to the gale Against great skies all silver pale The world seems travelling into space, And travelling at a faster pace Than in the leisured summer weather When we and it sit out together, For now we feel the world spin round On some momentous journey bound - Journey to what? to whom? to where? The Advent bells call out 'Prepare, Your world is journeying to the birth Of God made Man for us on earth.' Part of a poem by John Betjeman. |
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