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Under the Christmas stars

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# Under the Christmas Stars

**[Verse 1]**

Grandma's house on a winter night,

Warm in the windows, the moon so bright.

I stepped outside where the cold winds blew,

And the snow beneath me was silver and blue.

Every footstep crunched in the frosty air,

A thousand stars were shining there.

And all these years, when December comes,

My heart goes back to where I'm from.

**[Chorus]**

Under the Christmas stars,

Beneath that endless sky,

I see the beauty of the world,

And praise the One who made the night.

But greater than the stars above,

More wonderful by far,

The One who made the heavens

Is the Bright and Morning Star.

**[Verse 2]**

The years have passed, and the seasons change,

Some winter nights don't feel the same.

But sometimes when the air turns cold,

I'm standing there, just eight years old.

The farmhouse glows, the fields lie still,

The moonlight rests upon the hill.

And in that quiet, I remember when

The wonder of Christmas found me again.

**[Chorus]**

Under the Christmas stars,

Beneath that endless sky,

I see the beauty of the world,

And praise the One who made the night.

But greater than the stars above,

More wonderful by far,

The One who made the heavens

Is the Bright and Morning Star.

**[Bridge]**

The Word who spoke the worlds to be

Came down in love for you and me.

Not just a child beneath the sky,

But God made flesh, the Lord of life.

He came to save, He bore our sin,

He rose in triumph, life through Him.

And every star that fills the night

Reminds me of His greater light.

**[Final Chorus]**

Under the Christmas stars,

Beneath that endless sky,

I see the beauty of the world,

And praise the One who made the night.

But greater than the stars above,

More wonderful by far,

The One who made the heavens

Is the Bright and Morning Star.

**[Outro]**

And when December's moonlight falls

On winter fields afar,

I'll remember Grandma's farmhouse

Under the Christmas stars.