When in the winter a year grows old…

When in the winter a year grows old
there lay a thickness upon the world

Shadows of old stories I heard long ago
of great deeds against the darkness
Faith and bread unto the soul

The Champion over evil
in a waking dream
tho’ he carried with Him no light
Light lingers where he’s been…

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