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The Night

The sun has faded

The evening sings it\'s song

Night birds call on distant boughs

The insects sing along

It is the night I praise the Lord

Listen carefully

All creation calls to Him

The air, the earth, the sea

A gentle breeze carries it

As the stars come out to play

Among the host, we will soon see

A new moon in it\'s place

But there can be no doubt

It\'s there for all to see

The glory that\'s in His embrace

For all eternity