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The Season of Advent
Candles burning bright and slow, four weeks of waiting, hearts aglow.
Advent's calm, a peaceful pace, A time for reflection, a time for space.
The world outside may be cold and grey,
but in our hearts, hope starts to stay.
The promise kept, the promise given,
A season of joy, a time to thrive in.
O come, O come, Emmanuel,
Our hearts are waiting, listen to your call.
Come, Desire of nations, come,
And lead us to the morning sun.
The seasons change, the years unfold,
but God's love story is forever told.
In Advent's quiet, we find our way,
to the heart of love, to a brand new day.
~ Wendy
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