Christ’s love gathers us—
wounded hearts held in His hands,
made whole in His light.
Christ’s love gathers us—
wounded hearts held in His hands,
made whole in His light.
when hope leans forward into the coming light.
Christ approaches softly, steadily, surely—
and we prepare our hearts to receive Him again.
when hope leans forward into the coming light.
Christ approaches softly, steadily, surely—
and we prepare our hearts to receive Him again.
Candles wake the dark
soft footsteps of coming hope,
Christ draws near again.
Candles wake the dark
soft footsteps of coming hope,
Christ draws near again.