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Vanya Evangeline Poem
Hear the song that angels sing tonight
A child is born amid the dead of snow
Come to him who bears heaven’s delight
Come, poor shepherds, to the son of light
Rejoice, whose ears were the first to know
Hear the song that angels sing tonight
Come, o kings, who traverse through the night
You, who were led by the West Star’s glow
Come to him who bears heaven’s delight
Come, whose hearts are broken and contrite
As the prelude of Mercy’s trumpets blow
Hear the song that angels sing tonight
Come, who are blind, to receive sight
Flee the dark, and surrender your woes
Come to him who bears heaven’s delight
Behold the one who hears your plight
Whose grace to the meek shall overflow
O, Hear the song that angels sing tonight
Come to him who bears heaven’s delight
Copyright © Vanya Evangeline | Year Posted 2017
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