"Beneath the shining stars,
Beneath the gleaming moon
When night has healed the scars
Of burning noon
And so, I say to you
If hate possess your heart
When day's hot strife is through
Bid hate depart
The disappointing day,
Whenever wrong, or how
Is something passed away
Is ended now
Forget, forgive the scars
And sleep will find you soon
Beneath the shining stars
The gleaming moon."
