Who Made The Stars Look


Who made the stars look out at night?
Who gave the sun his heat and light?
Who framed the moon so clear and bright?
‘Twas God, ’twas God, our Father.

Who gave each little bird a wing,
And taught it how to fly and sing,
And made the woods with music ring?
‘Twas God, ’twas God, our Father.

Who made each pretty blade of grass,
With drops of dew, like pearls of glass,
O’er which my little footsteps pass?
‘Twas God, ’twas God, our Father.

Who shaped my little hands and feet,
And warms me with His life and heat;
And gives me clothes, and food to eat?
‘Twas God, ’twas God, our Father.