"Havin' a party up next door but I'm sittin here all alone"

Echoes of reggae comin' through my bedroom wall
havin' a party up next door but I'm sittin here all alone...
all I got is this blank stare and that don't carry no clout at all

Isn't Advent about our longing to be invited to the party, even just the baby shower? After all, we were fashioned from clay precisely to share in the wedding feast of the Lamb

O Rex Gentium, et desideratus earum,
lapisque angularis, qui facis utraque unum:
veni, et salva hominem,
quem de limo formasti