Fading light, dark of night,
Ashen embers from the fight.
Warm hands on them, don’t walk away,
Embers hide sparks we’ll need come day.
Pause now and take a deep breath,
Blow coals, see how they glow red.
(To the tune of Silent Night.)
Fading light, dark of night,
Ashen embers from the fight.
Warm hands on them, don’t walk away,
Embers hide sparks we’ll need come day.
Pause now and take a deep breath,
Blow coals, see how they glow red.
(To the tune of Silent Night.)