There is one glory of the sun, and another glory of the moon and another glory of the stars, for star differs from star in glory.

After listening to the king they left, and once again the star they saw when it rose led them until it stopped above the place where the child was.

Then the third angel blew his trumpet, and a huge star burning like a torch fell from the sky; it landed on a third of the rivers and on the springs of water.

“I, Jesus, have sent my angel to testify to you about these things for the churches. I am the root and the descendant of David, the bright morning star!”