For the beauty of the morning sun,
For the glory of the fading day,
For the race that has been bravely run,
For the path that leads us on our way,
For the friendships that we hold so dear,
For the laughter and the falling tear,
For the hope that conquers doubt and fear,
We give our thanks, year after year.
For the glory of the fading day,
For the race that has been bravely run,
For the path that leads us on our way,
For the friendships that we hold so dear,
For the laughter and the falling tear,
For the hope that conquers doubt and fear,
We give our thanks, year after year.