Crossing the Bar

Crossing the Bar - Harding University Concert Choir

Sunset and evening star

And one clear call for me

And may there be no moaning of the bar

When I put out to sea

But such a tide as moving seems asleep

Too full for sound and foam

When that which drew from out the bgoundless deep

Turns again home turns home

Twilight and evening bell

And after that the dark

And may there be no sadness of farwell

When I when I embark

For though from out our bourne of Time and Place

The flood may bear me far

I hope to see my Pilot face to face

When I have crossed the bar