That Star Still Shines at Me

As I look up to the sky
I wonder what I see?
A star way up in the sky
Shining down on me.
And as that star begins to shine
My eyes begin to glow;
My face begins to weaken,
With tears falling to my toes.
My hands begin to latch on things,
My body begins to sway.
My head begins to turn about
In every sort of way.
The wind begins to whistle
As it blows onto my face,
The trees begin to shiver
As their leaves fall in a race.
But, as I look up to the sky,
That star still shines at me-
Telling me I am not alone,
For God is there with me.

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