(Lyrics by George O'Neil / Music by J. Morris Ward, Clinton Standish, 1921)
Slowly the shadows fail, slowly a silver veil floats above the
hills and a robin trills.
Lighter the heaven glows, brighter the morning's rose thru'
the failing gloom trembles into bloom.
Gray morn has come and the sun is ascending but in the robin's
song of glad notes, sad notes blending, tell of a longing, and
hope never ending echo my heart that is still, Gray Morn