Full Lyrics
Light piercing the ebon depths of the cold, dark midnight sky.
Comforter, Confidence, Cynosure, guiding star of the Maggi
When you are lost in the wilderness, may angels be where you are.
When you’re lost in your darkest hours, may you find your guiding star.
Would I have followed that blazing star?
Would its light have been even known to me?
Miracles happen ev’ry day. Dear Lord, make me wise enough to see.
When you are lost in the wilderness, may angels be where you are.
When you’re lost in your darkest hours, may you find your guiding star.
