Little light upon the river, drift where gentle waters go, carry all the names remembered to the quiet fields below. Take the weary, take the wandering, take the hearts that long to rest, guide them where the dawn is waiting, guide them home and hold them blessed. Lantern bright upon the water, gold against the evening sky, tell the ones we love and miss us that we still remember why. For no story truly leaves us, no dear voice is ever gone, every light that leaves the shoreline becomes a star to travel on. So we sing beside the river, while the night and water meet, sending love upon the current, sending peace where spirits sleep. Little light upon the river, drift where gentle waters flow, carry all our love before you to the ones who used to know.
