Taps 

          Music by Gen. Butterfield
     lyrics anonymous

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. 



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