Assurance Out of the silent, silver moon, Out of the mist of the Milky Way, Out of the gleams of the sentry stars, Out of the after-day-- Out of the wonderful songs of birds, Out of the storm-wind's whistling throes, Out of the living green of fields, Out of the bloom of the rose-- Out of the music laughter holds, Out of the lips with kisses curled-- Boundless assurances everywhere, Out of the joy of the world. Back