There was a star
That bloomed so far
With a word it was born
And darkness was torn

They all sing for Him
Through light or even when it's dim
Hearing mellifluous voices
Now, is time to make our choices

His grace was unseen
Like the blue in the green
But, I know it is here
No need to prove or to clear

His grace was poured
And He became my Lord
For our sake, He died
On the ground, He lied

But once again He rose
Heading to where the righteous goes
He once declared, "One day I'll be returning."
Thus, we must keep our fire burning

Be still, He said
For I rose from the dead
Worthy is He
Who proved His love for me

I was no one
For I have none
But, He loved me for me
So that I could see

He opened my eyes
And freed me from my lies
How vast is His grace
That He'd let me seek His face?