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There’s a blue star beaming in the window, for a loved one far away
and its light is shining through the gloaming, as we kneel alone to pray. And we’re yearning for his returning to his home and happy days of old
while with trembling our hearts are asking, “Will the blue star turn to gold?” If the blue star turns to gold, then His love He will unfold, for the Father loves with a tender love, if the blue star turns to gold. Of our dear ones ever we are dreaming
in our heart there throbs a pray’r: “Put thy loving arms about him, Father, guard and keep him over there.” And if someday we hear the story, how he bravely fought and nobly fell, we will trust Him who knows ours sorrows, for He doeth all things well. There is One who heals the broken hearted
O how much He loves His own! For he sent His Son from heaven’s glory here to die for us, alone. And the bright star in old Judea was a token of His love untold
and He knows all our bitter sorrow, for His own star turned to gold.
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Record Series 12/9/96
Series 2, Box 12, Folder 9
Local Identifier
2014_12996_074
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
and He knows all our bitter sorrow, for His own star turned to gold.
O how much He loves His own! For he sent His Son from heaven’s glory here to die for us, alone. And the bright star in old Judea was a token of His love untold
in our heart there throbs a pray’r: “Put thy loving arms about him, Father, guard and keep him over there.” And if someday we hear the story, how he bravely fought and nobly fell, we will trust Him who knows ours sorrows, for He doeth all things well. There is One who heals the broken hearted
while with trembling our hearts are asking, “Will the blue star turn to gold?” If the blue star turns to gold, then His love He will unfold, for the Father loves with a tender love, if the blue star turns to gold. Of our dear ones ever we are dreaming
and its light is shining through the gloaming, as we kneel alone to pray. And we’re yearning for his returning to his home and happy days of old
There’s a blue star beaming in the window, for a loved one far away
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Series 2, Box 12, Folder 9
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_074
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
and He knows all our bitter sorrow, for His own star turned to gold.
O how much He loves His own! For he sent His Son from heaven’s glory here to die for us, alone. And the bright star in old Judea was a token of His love untold
in our heart there throbs a pray’r: “Put thy loving arms about him, Father, guard and keep him over there.” And if someday we hear the story, how he bravely fought and nobly fell, we will trust Him who knows ours sorrows, for He doeth all things well. There is One who heals the broken hearted
while with trembling our hearts are asking, “Will the blue star turn to gold?” If the blue star turns to gold, then His love He will unfold, for the Father loves with a tender love, if the blue star turns to gold. Of our dear ones ever we are dreaming
and its light is shining through the gloaming, as we kneel alone to pray. And we’re yearning for his returning to his home and happy days of old
There’s a blue star beaming in the window, for a loved one far away
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Series 2, Box 12, Folder 9
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_074
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986