Live the Love
Travellers on the road arriving
Spare a thought for those you meet,
Worn as you but realising
They have no place but the street.
Shepherds in the fields abiding
Carry good news for the poor,
Yours the witness of the angels,
Peace on earth forevermore.
Monarchs on your stately errand
May these gifts not be your last,
He receives them for all nations,
Powers and principalities are past.
House the homeless, rest the weary,
Feed the hungry, warm the chilled,
Reconcile the warring factions,
That his love may be fulfilled.