Two mad-cap co-workers who love history, genealogy, and the occasional walk through a cemetery.
Fading light dims the sight,And a star gems the sky, gleaming bright.From afar drawing nigh -- Falls the night.
Day is done, gone the sun,From the lake, from the hills, from the sky;All is well, safely rest, God is nigh.
Then good night, peaceful night,Till the light of the dawn shineth bright;God is near, do not fear -- Friend, good night.
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