Sylvia Sharpentier

Lord is the tree of light in the wilderness of the solemn night

Agapelogically (ἀγάπη) existing, pre-existing, manifesting
The perfect harmony, the perfect plan for the salvation of humanity

God
Son
Holy Spirit

Everything that has breath, lower your head to the newborn King
Everything that has lips, praise God for His everlasting love
Immanuel has come
Born is our Savior
Born is our one and the only hope, the only light, the only perfection
Christ is the proof of God's love
And the ineluctable ultimatum to the mankind
Because there is no more excuse to make for refusing God
As God did everything, and Love fulfilled Itself
And now mankind has only Justice to face 

How dear You are, my Lord; how dear You are
My Lord is the fireplace that warms my heart of December
God is my Banner (Yahweh Nissi), God is my Conqueror, God is my Rock (Yahweh Tsuri)
Lord, please conquer my heart as my heart desires You

Church, never be certain but of JESUS 
Church, never pretend you know when you don't
(As we are a body, not a head. What we need is obedience)

Pain reminds us of God
because God took our pain to Himself,
And suffered alone
Our pain is the reflection of God's pain
So we ought to rejoice in our long suffering
And remain silent and thankful 
because we did nothing but believe in Christ
Whose very faith was given by Holy Spirit, 
Not by virtue of our being or doing
But by the grace of God who had mercy on us

So we did nothing
We did nothing to deserve salvation from our own depravity
But God had mercy on us, O Immanuel!
Tears,
Tears,,
Tears,,,

Praise God, for He has mercy on us

Lord is the tree of light in the wilderness of the solemn night