Light of the Morning Star
shining down upon the heart
of a Christmas Moon above.

I see His Face
in your luminous smile.
I see His Glory shining
out of the nights
of your history.

Same Moon that shone down
upon that infant nestled
in a manger. Same Moon
that bestowed the gift
of halo-light upon
His tiny, infant head.

Same Moon that flickered
in majestic might
upon the myriads of angel wings
which came together
in sweeping claps of love.

Christmas in your moonbeams...

what a time of rejoicing
revealed in your rays of joy
that danced within
that Infant's Eyes Divine