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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 the 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~~