You are the place to hide from harm
You are the light that shines in dark
You are the heart's eternal spark
You are the door that's open wide
You are the guest who waits inside
You are the stranger at the door
You are the calling of the poor
You are the light, the truth, the way
You are my Saviour this very day.
celtic oral tradition - 1st millennium
graphic: The oldest surviving panel icon of Christ Pantocrator c. 6th century.
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