When I look up at the stars
And think about how You made them for me
And hung them there so prettily;
When I think about how You talk to me
And how much You love me,
The Artist of the stars,
It makes me feel so small
But so very special~
When I look up at the stars
And think about how You made them for me
And hung them there so prettily;
When I think about how You talk to me
And how much You love me,
The Artist of the stars,
It makes me feel so small
But so very special~