Tuesday, May 22, 2007


TAPS
Day is done, gone the sun
From the lake, from the hill
From the sky.

All is well, safely rest
God is nigh

Thanks and praise, for our days,
'Neath the sun, 'neath the stars,
'Neath the sky.

As we go, this we know,
God is nigh.

Amen

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