I love the hour or so that evening takes To pull back the covers for day, And gently tuck it in to rest So the fireflies can come out to play.
It’s a lovely miracle the Lord provides, A wonder for all to see, When heaven unfurls its starry light And declares His majesty!
A sweet serenade fills the scented air, When insects, great and small, Take their cue from the night, to begin their song, For the One who created them all.
It’s then that I rest and breathe in the peace, From the sights and the sounds of the night And give thanks to the Lord, for the wonders He’s made, As evening overtakes the light.