Unless compassion is translated into action, it is powerless.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Waiting for the sunrise
"Dear one, the world is waiting for the sunrise. Ev'ry rose is covered with dew And while the world is waiting for the sunrise And my heart is calling you."
(From "Waiting for the Sunrise," words by Eugene Lockhart & music by Ernest Seitz, 1919)
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