A Christmas Gloria: I - Song of the Shepherds

On that night
Nothing we felt
But a still, small breeze
A breath, a breath, a breath
A touch of a breath in the olive trees
Nothing there was to hear but a cry, a cry
Of a newborn lamb in a stable nearby
Nothing there was to see in the sky
But a single star, a single star
Beginning to rise
In the night

Then the light of that star (the light of that star)
The light of that star (the light)
The light of that star
Filled our sight as it grew, ah
And an archangel's flame
Split the heavens in two
And we fell to the earth
In the rush of the blast
In the rush of the blast
Of the blast of the wings
The wings of a heavenly host
As they passed
It was "Glory to God in the highest!" they sang
It was "Glory to God in the highest!" they sang
And when each one had vanished
The valley still rang
In the light
On that night, ah
On that night



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen D. Zempel, Daniel John Van Gelderen
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