.Shining tired on the waves
The setting sun;
It's beams, red and bright,
Gently pierce the sea.
It's chariot's descending
The clear western sky;
Night's claiming her right
To rule the world.
Her wings open wide,
Under which we'll mourn and pray,
Will .
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