And That Night We Did Not Freeze to Death

Bright and shining happy sun
lighting peaks to free from night
Warming hearts that feared to run
And to the traveler giving light.

As the morning so the day
And in the light a newfound joy
And with the heat another way
And so unfrozen the mountain coy.

Bashful in her striking gown
White on black into the sky
And with the glory of her crown
The morning light a gentle sigh.