And the cries of pain and exultation
mingle with the newborn breath escaping
into the air, into the world,
and the sky echoes alleluia;
glory to God; be at peace.
So it ever was, and,
even through our fear, we hope
it ever shall be.
And the cries of pain and exultation
mingle with the newborn breath escaping
into the air, into the world,
and the sky echoes alleluia;
glory to God; be at peace.
So it ever was, and,
even through our fear, we hope
it ever shall be.