Kings of wondrous royalty, Proud with wisdom and of might, Decked in purple majesty, Watching stars in silver light

A King of splendor, a Maker of light! A Shepherd dying to save His sheep

Even when the sun is gone Even when the moon is blood I see You Cause I see what You've done Even when the sky goes dark And the stars...

It may be that the sun is quenched It may be that the moon turns to dust It may be that the stars fall from the sky But it will never be...

When I was a child With wondering eyes I was enchanted and wild By both sea and skies Now I am fully grown The world seems dull and grey...