Fear not young Lad wherever you tread, your Mission is not one to dread,
God does not serve at the pleasure of Caesar, and His domain is for no person to be there
For such a domain He is not a God of thunder, no, there is no Being in love, more humbler
You won't find Him in blustery prose, but through His blood-drained Lamb, He a-Rose
At the end of our time there is nothing more clear in the power of Truth,
That Love of Life is from what meaning, has sprouted from root,
For are we not told by Christ that this Truth will set us Free,
There is no love greater than thine own life, to lay down for Thee
As we at home to His Crown sharpen His Thorns,
It is really, You, Closest to His Heart, and narely Alone,
And if Caesar tells you to leave Christ back at home, then lay down your gun
And onto home don't bemoan, for it is only for man the seeds of such wars are sown
It is for soldiers that this, I am able to write, but it is for Life you need to save all your might
For all other freedoms we have abused and forgotten, that society has fallen to rotting
We have no God no love for life, and in the East soldiers kill in such strife
But for Caesar, for What god he may claim, the Truth will always bare him all shame
May God speed you young Soldier, there is no one left for the Truth to Shoulder
At home and abroad Satan is so much stronger,
The Battle Hymn doth lead thy path It is for the love of God to use thy wrath
What army is more righteous in armour, than the love of God and his domain to honour.
When we pray for you soldier, let this be for you, for God to love and guide you
And for you to hold true,
The ashes of man's truths lay dead, perils of war, but the victors of Truth defend
ever more.
God Bless You and Rest Your Soul at His Gathering
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
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