Could be just post-Christmas blues,
year-end drowsy doldrums
or here-comes-January jitters
- but whatever it is -
it comes my way this time each year
and leaves me sore in need, Lord,
and leaves me sore in need, Lord,
of your blessings and your grace...
New Year's now is just ahead
with resolutions still unmade,
while wise ones push their journey
toward that westward leading star...
while wise ones push their journey
toward that westward leading star...
I need your grace to get me through,
a star to lead me to your peace
and if you've got spare angels, Lord
- send them my way -
to guard and guide me gently
through these long and cold
and if you've got spare angels, Lord
- send them my way -
to guard and guide me gently
through these long and cold
and lonely wintry days...
Give me a shepherd's faith, Lord,
to seek you out and find the place
where you are born - right where I live -
where my ordinary-everyday
where you are born - right where I live -
where my ordinary-everyday
still longs to meet your Word made flesh
still living, here, among us...
The hopes and fears of all the years,
once met and healed in Bethlehem,
once met and healed in Bethlehem,
still crowd the deep and dreamless streets
crisscrossing through my weary heart
in search of everlasting light...
Let no clouds shade your glory, Lord,
when hark-the-herald-angels sing
when hark-the-herald-angels sing
of peace on earth and mercy mild,
of Jesus, born in David's town
and in my soul:
O come, Emmanuel...
Lord, give me all the faith I need
to trust you're born within me
to make my soul both calm and bright
with radiant beams from your sweet face,
the dawn of your redeeming grace
to shine upon the year ahead
and fill my heart with hope...
Amen.



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