The Work of Christmas

When the song of angels is stilled,
When the star in the sky is gone,
When king 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 the brothers,
To make music in the heart.

By Howard Thurman