Capt. Norman Clyde Sanborn Crossing the Bar 1941 - 2008 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 or 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. "Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar For though from out our bourne of time and place When I put out to sea." The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar. MEMORIAL SERVICE Great Cranberry Congregational Church - Alfred Tennyson August 19, 2008