Fair winds to a fellow veteran,
the sign of a truly great person, is that they'll be missed.
Day is done,
gone the sun,
from the lakes from the hills from the sky,
all is well, safely, rest, God is near.
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 near.