i cannot tell why He whom angels worship
should set His love upon the sons of men
or why, as Shepherd, He should seek the wand'rers
to bring them back they know not how or when...
but this i know, He heals the broken-hearted
and stays my sin and calms my lurking fear
and lifts the burden from the heavy laden
for yet the Savior, Savior of the world is here.
- william young fullerton
under the pretty prints on the wrapping paper
behind the unending cycles of modified carols
beyond the plastic smiles and air kisses
i know i have a hope