When the song of the angel is stilled,
When the star in the sky is gone,
When the kings and princes are home,
When the shepherds are back with their flock,
The work of Christmas begins:
To find the lost; to heal the
broken; to feed the hungry;
To release the prisoner;
to rebuild the nations;
To bring peace among
brothers and sisters—
To make music in the heart.
—Howard Thurman
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