Our heaven'nly Father gave them wings,
And notes of pleasant sound;
He sweetly cares for all young things
All o'er the world so round;
And when above the stars are bright,
We'll look to Him, and say good night.
Our heav'nly Father hears their cry,
My pigeons, White and gray;
He cares for all, as years roll by,
And helps us on the way;
And when we're call'd to heaven's light,
We'll trust His love, and say good night.
"Good night !"
Lyrics E.E. Hewitt
Music Grant Colfax Tullar