There is no harm that ever can come nigh
The secret Dwelling-Place of the Most High.
And he who takes It up as his Abode
Has neither need for friend nor yet for foe
Delightfully he learns his needs are met
As he is led to lay down all regret
In mercy on himself. Thus he forgives
The sin-sick dying world, that it may live
It is the light of Heaven that he brings;
Redemption's everlasting song he sings.
Thus dawns a new day for humanity
To him who renounces his vanity
And takes up his part in Salvation's Plan
To bring forth God's Son from the son of man.
In littleness He spawned, but He will grow
To heights unfathomed by what mind can know.
For this He came, for this cause was He born
That He might bring peace to a world war-torn;
To tell the winds of chaos to be still;
To let be done on earth His Father's Will.
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