To the tune NON DIGNUS (“O Lord, I Am Not Worthy”):
Come, Light; dispel our darkness and drive our gloom away. Shine on the brokenhearted and bring us into day. Speak, Word, into our silence and let the echoes ring. Still all cries of violence and teach our hearts to sing. As grace on grace come fill us, unfailing stream that flows from God's eternal stillness: Come, overflow our souls. God's only Son, begotten before the deeps of time, come claim all we've forgotten and bring them into life. Come, wellspring of creation: Your wonders wait for you. Come with their restoration— oh, come; make all things new! And in the endless dawning of your now-breaking day rise in our hearts as morning, and ever shining stay.
