The Law of Liberty

For it is as a man travelling into a far country, who called his own servants, and delivered unto them his goods.

Hong Kong, proud on the sea,
Thy freedom’s not thine own
To keep as treasure hid for thee,
But given to be known.

Behold, thy fate is bound
With that of China’s shores;
Thy spirit’s future will be found
In him who’s at thy doors.

The God who waiting stands
Will send believers out
Through doors that, faced with bright demands
For freedom, shut with doubt.

That way was closed to peace,
To those with earnest plea;
But let these doubtful strivings cease
When Love shall set us free.

See if there be a King
Like unto him who’s born,
To whom unknowing nations bring
Their tribute in the morn.

Beyond our highest sight,
Of brightest heaven’s birth,
The God of God and Light of Light
Descended to the earth.

The rulers crucified
His flesh in treason’s name,
Who slew the King none could abide;
Dying, he bore our blame.

But all the tyrants’ will
Could not his flesh corrupt,
Nor martyrs’ flesh for ever kill:
Their vain schemes he’ll disrupt.

Today all hear his voice:
Let none harden their hearts
Against the Lord, but all rejoice
That darkness soon departs.

He conquers spirits now
With dreadful word of pow’r,
And peoples at his feet will bow
Today and at th’ last hour.

Come, rulers of the earth,
And lay your golden wreaths
Upon the Child of virgin birth,
Your iron into sheaths.

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