Twilight And Evening Bell, And After That The Dark,
And May There Be No Sadness Of Farewell When I Embark,
When I Embark, … When I Embark,
And May There Be No Sadness Of Farewell When I Embark

But Such A Tide As Moving Seems Asleep Too Full For Sound And Foam,
When That Which Drew From The Boundless Deep, Turns Again Home,
Turns Again Home, … Turns Again Home,
When That Which Drew From The Boundless Deep Turns Again Home

For Those Who Are Bourne Of Time And Place, The Flood May Bear Me Far,
I Hope To See My Pilot Face To Face When I Have Crossed The Bar,
When I Have Crossed The Bar, When I Have Crossed The Bar,
I Hope To See My Pilot Face To Face When I Have Crossed The Bar