Longest, darkest night

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No matter what, God





On the morning of the longest night, we pray the words God speaks through Isaiah:

I will turn the darkness before them into light (Isaiah 42)


On the evening of the longest night, we pray the O Antiphon:

O Oriens,
splendor lucis aeternae, et sol justitiae:
veni, et illumina sedentes in tenebris, et umbra mortis.

O Rising Sun, 
you are the splendour of the eternal light and the sun of justice. 
O come and enlighten those who sit in darkness and in the shadow of death.



For all who are in darkness, remember these words. Hang onto them. 
For all who are in darkness, remember God's presence. Hold onto him. 

He is with us. He is light. 
He will come. He will bring us light. 
Stay awake. Be ready. Welcome him.


For all who are in darkness, remember this: 

no matter what, God.

 





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