{Births now the Chosen King
Of the Universe – }
{I give Him everything
Before it can disperse.}

His Mother, the Virgin Queen
Holds Him in perfection;
Let us enter this holy scene
And witness our reception.

So tender this Babe in arms –
May all reflect His grace;
God protects so nothing harms –
His Light shines on our face.

We bow down upon our knees
And pray in deep contrition;
His face lifts to hear our pleas
And give us all our mission.

This mission to spread the Light
And prepare for the King;
To cast off the darkest night,
Consecrate everything.

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