The Star

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Shimmering through the snowfall of stars a song,
Sprung from the throne of the Lamb, falls in joy
Too clamorous for Man's closed heart to hear
And spills into Light, unlocking love long shackled.
For, the God we feared and fled as a wrathful father
We cherish as a child, cold and houseless. So the Star,
In place of the hearth-fire, warms Him and welcomes
The stumbling traveler to stave his sin with Love.

- Cat

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