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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