Day is Dying in the West

May 02, 2012

When I was young my mom used to sing this song. The words were not always right but the way she sang it was the loveliest thing I have ever heard. As I watched the sun set tonight I could hear her soft voice singing.

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Day is dying in the west;
heaven is touching earth with rest;
wait and worship while the night
sets the evening lamps alight
through all the sky.


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