People began walking toward the place where the Child lay. They came with happy steps, their hearts bright as they moved through the quiet night. The call was simple: come and see Him, come and adore Him, come with joy, not fear.
When they reached the stable, they found Him resting peacefully. The sight made them kneel without thinking, their voices soft but full of wonder. They whispered their praise, amazed at how small He was and how great the moment felt.
Around them, the air seemed to glow. Heaven and earth felt close together, like they were joining the people in honoring the newborn King. Some sang softly, their voices blending into the warm stillness of the place.
More people arrived, drawn by the same call. Each one came with a grateful heart, ready to offer simple praise. They gathered around the Child, honoring Him with joy, just as the message had invited them to do.
O Come, All Ye Faithful
Originally written in Latin as “Adeste Fideles” by John Francis Wade and published in 1751.
⌨ ᴛʸᵖⁱⁿᵍ ᴏᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ʙˡᵘᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵉᵐ ᵐᵘˢⁱᶜ ᵇˡᵒᵍ
Out this season on Bandcamp.
