Stars circle the moon, parading through the heavens, showing
off with love.
Standing high above earth, knowing that sometimes all eyes
are upon them, shining in regal colors, sharing their
beautiful glory.
Living off of ancient fame left us by mariners of old, God
lets us see His great beauty unfold each night from heaven.
Waking up His gems, precious stars, to show us all His
wondrous love.
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