The Night Sun

Dragging our bruised feet on the field of stones.

Dashing our heads from poles to poles.

Walking round circles,

ending at the very beginning.

Silent sob and endless groaning.

Then a light penetrated our tears,

emitting a rainbow overshadowing our fears.

Who parents this light that tames?

Oh! From the Sun of the night, it came.

Who is this night Sun so bright?

It is our Saviour, Jesus Christ!