
Ephrem the Syrian
When man’s hope had broken down, hope was increased by Thy Birth.
—Good tidings of hope they bore, the Heavenly Ones to men.
—Satan who cut off our hope, his own hope by his own hands had cut off.
—when he saw that hope was increased: Thy Birth became to the hopeless,
—a fountain teaming with hope.
Blessed be He Who bore the tidings of hope!
[…] Thy day has given us a gift, to which the Father has none other like;