Love Supreme

C. Coombs

The night is far spent, the morning lights appear;

In glorious splendor the radiance of day draws near.

From dreams we wake to life; the light burns clear,

Love lights the day - Love supreme.

Majestic in flight the sun climbs heaven high,

Dispelling the darkness that veil'd the sky.

From fears we wake to light; new hope draws nigh;

Love rules the world - Love supreme.

With mighty wings outspread the eagle in his flight

Is bearing onward the tidings of Freedom's light.

Victorious hosts are rising, a cry rings thro' the night:

Love conquers Death - Love supreme.