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His Star

We saw it up in the sky On a cloudless and blissful morning Shinning like the noonday sun Rising gently but graciously From the east heading towards the west Not like a sun going to set But as a king going to conquer and reign To Bethlehem, a lonely village in Judea it headed It's appearance sent fear to the heart of Herod He gazed in confusion yet he could not see it The chief priests and rabbis were thrown into sleepless nights Searching for insight like a lost jewelry “But whose star is this?” It is HIS (JESUS) STAR Come and let’s celebrate the Eternal King

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