Born not in a manger, but in a world in danger.
Living in a land of a stranger to estrange you,
Who has no Ranger for any in danger? Only
Strangers and rangers to make danger. Dark
Child screams! Who knows no danger and fears no stranger.
Who sees not; in the land of a stranger, and that light shines.
Who sees no danger and rangers, who are like hangers and danglers?
That are not far from you; that you seek not to believe.
Dark Child screams! From where you are. In the
Darkness, among the star and to know that you are
Never far from the Bright and Morning Star.


Dark Child, in danger of darkness.
Yearn and learn where you are;
That you know not in which you seek
The twinkle of the Bright and Morning Star,
Dark Child, it’s never too far, the Bright and Morning Star,
Who never wonder where you are.

Twinkle, twinkle, Bright and Morning Star. Dark Child screams!
Yearning to Wonder where you are; he wonders in the dark,
Never knowing your not far, for none in the dark,
Because you’re the Bright and Morning Star!

Dark Child screams! Twinkle, twinkle, Bright and Morning Star;
That a child like me may know who you are, shine that they may
See you from any other star. Bright and Morning Star, how I wonder
Where you are? Twinkle, twinkle, that ever child like me
Can be where you are.

Dark Child yearns so; that light will be in every child, my Bright and Morning Star.
Dark Child screams! That none knows what it means when no one knows
Where you are. Bright and Morning Star knows Dark Child screams to be redeemed.