Saturday, December 8, 2012
The Song of the Magi
The time has arrived now for us to leave what's familiar
To venture into places where we'll feel lost and unsure
But beneath where it's standing (that Star of great measure)
Is awaiting a King, Who's the Infinite One's only Treasure.
Out into a world where darkness has become accepted
We'll go carrying offerings that we know wont be rejected
We'll go to a new land, and to a town with any real value
And return thoroughly infused with Things we never knew
So let us get started now, for the Star it keeps on beckoning
And from all calculations it's the precursor of a Great King
We mustn't keep stalling or allow for any more doubting
For this will be the completion of all that we've been scouting.