STARS
Reading edition
I
When joys were vivid I did sit Within a golden field, And there I pulled the whitest stars Green earth can yield.
II
For Bethlehem those stars were named, The Lord Christ sat with me; And I was little and I leaned Upon His knee.
III
Now I am old and joys are gone, Christ in this room I find Who brings from distant Bethlehem Stars for His blind.