“On the Road: Routine Taps Performance Brings Town to a Halt”

Day is done, gone the sun
From the lakes, from the hills, from the sky
All is well, safely rest
God is nigh.

Fading light dims the sight
And a star gems the sky, gleaming bright
From afar, drawing near
Falls the night.

Thanks and praise for our days
Neath the sun, ‘neath the stars’, ‘neath the sky’
As we go, this we know
God is nigh.

TAPS
words: Horace Lorenzo Trim
tune: Daniel Butterfield

May His peace that passes all understanding guard your hearts & minds. . .                              no matter what you are going through.

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(Photo courtesy The Karths: http://www.thekarths.com/blog/)

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