Myriad stars are sprinkled
In the quietness of night
And decorate the heavens
By their gentle, twinkling light.
The stars seem e'er so far away,
Suspended in the sky.
We see them with pure wonder
And their beauty can't deny.
The mystery of the universe,
Hand-formed by our Creator
Is splashed with rich expression
Of a loving decorator!
As many as the stars of night...
The works which He has done...
To bless us each and every day
Since time was first begun.
"O Lord our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth."
Psalm 8:9 KJV
© 2007 Arlene Schwartzkopf