b"\n_START_ARTICLE_\nFrom Starry Skies Descending\n_START_SECTION_\nLiriko\n_START_PARAGRAPH_\nFrom starry skies descending,_NEWLINE_Thou comest, glorious King,_NEWLINE_A manger low Thy bed,_NEWLINE_In winter's icy sting;_NEWLINE_O my dearest Child most holy,_NEWLINE_Shudd'ring, trembling in the cold!_NEWLINE_Great God, Thou lovest me!_NEWLINE_What suff'ring Thou didst bear,_NEWLINE_That I near Thee might be!_NEWLINE_Thou art the world's Creator,_NEWLINE_God's own and true Word,_NEWLINE_Yet here no robe, no fire_NEWLINE_For Thee, Divine Lord._NEWLINE_Dearest, fairest, sweetest Infant,_NEWLINE_Dire this state of poverty._NEWLINE_The more I care for Thee,_NEWLINE_Since Thou, o Love Divine,_NEWLINE_Will'st now so poor to be."