“In Jesu’s holy sight, King of Sun and all that shines,
I stretch my hand in high and let it fall,
Swiftly, swiftly, let it fall to strike,
And strike again the kindling spark,
Thou Spirit of Love, hearth’s true warmth,
Breath of Life, Lord of Light and all things bright,
Illumine now our passage through this dark night.
Illumine now our passage through the dark night.”
— Aug 17, 2026 06:10AM
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