Obituary of Clyde Erwin Knight

Crossing The Bar Sunset and evening star And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar When I put out to sea. But such a tide as moving seems asleep Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out The boundless deep, turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark! And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark! For tho’ from out our bourn 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. Alfred Tennyson Please send donations "In Memory of Clyde Knight" to Mason County Community Concert Association, PO Box 1602, Shelton, WA 98584 Attn: Larry