When the song of the angels is stilled,
When the star in the sky is gone,
When the kings and the princes are home,
When the shepherds are back with their flocks,
The real work of Christmas begins:
To find the lost.
To heal the broken.
To feed the hungry.
To release the prisoner.
To build the nations.
To bring peace among brothers.
To make music in the heart.
Monday, January 14, 2008
The true WORK of Christmas
Posted by Brenda K at 9:16 AM
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