Behold, a voice calling.
His words climb the hillsides,
echo in the valleys.
Repent, cleanse your hearts.
Behold, a voice will call
one day from heaven's door
announcing the last Advent,
the fiery day of the Lord.
Listen, angels are singing.
This is the time between.
Grace flows from a baby's smile.
Go while you can and worship.
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