The star in the east, was shining so bright,
Became for some wise men, a special guiding light;
It guided them through the days and each night,
To bring them to the new born King, oh what a sight.
The star shining high, To bring good news,
As angels spread through singing, they did use;
To shepherds on the hills, who did choose,
To obey and find the manger, with their ewes.
There is another special star, who guides us all each day,
It is Jesus, our bright and morning star, to guide our way;
We can trust Him fully, talk to Him as we pray,
I have no fear or anger, when Jesus is with me to stay.
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