Little star in the darkest  night,

You were born without a light.                           

All the other stars have one.

They disappear with the sun.

 

Little star, don’t you fret.

God, the Father won’t forget

That an inner light you need,

So your soul can soon be freed.

 

Lift your head and stay strong.

A light, one day, will come along.

Have faith in God and His good will,

Believe that God loves you still.

 

The little star sat and prayed.

He did this task, day after day.

For He knew God had a plan.

This wasn’t hard to understand.

 

A star was needed that was brave

To light the way for He who’d save

Mankind by dying on a cross

So man would not end up a loss.

 

God said to the little star,

“I love you most for who you are.”

He took some of His precious love,

And threw it to the star above.

 

Love grew and grew to His delight

And made the little star shine bright

With radiance that lit the sky

As Jesus Christ gave his first cry.

Yu/stan/kema.