Taps

Fading light dims the sight

And a star gems the sky, gleaming bright

From afar drawing nigh,

Falls the night.

 

Day is done, gone the sun

From the lake, from the hills, from the sky

All is well, safely rest;

God is nigh.

 

Then goodnight, peaceful night;

Till the light of the dawn shineth bright.

God is near, do not fear,

Friend, goodnight.

 

Done