Behold the rising, brilliant orb of gold,
As if floating there on the shim'ring sea.
Reflections bright and comforting unfold
To warm the heart of all who come to see.
That light has hung up in the ev'ning sky
Since man first walked and dreamed of things on high.

Oh, golden moon what secrets do you hold?
What lovers have you watched beneath your glow?
You've witnessed tragic loss as that sea rolled.
You've seen mankind do everything below.
I wonder as I gaze at you tonight
If others elsewhere stare up at your light.

Perhaps we see upon your shining face
The light of hope for all the human race.