To: The Mayor; DollyCali; ST.LOUIE1; Aquamarine; dutchess; Mama_Bear; Billie; Allegra; lonestar; ...
"The Mansions of the Lord" Words by Randall Wallace
To fallen soldiers let us sing where no rockets fly nor bullets wing Our broken brothers let us bring to the mansions of the Lord
No more bleeding no more fight No prayers pleading through the night just divine embrace, eternal light in the mansions of the Lord
Where no mothers cry and no children weep We will stand and guard tho the angels sleep All through the ages safely keep the mansions of the Lord
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~The Mansions Of The Lord~
14 posted on
05/25/2008 8:02:59 PM PDT by
MEG33
(God Bless Our Military)
To: MEG33
Beautiful Meg, Thank you!
19 posted on
05/25/2008 8:17:42 PM PDT by
The Mayor
("A man's heart plans his way, but the Lord directs his steps" (Prov. 16:9))
To: MEG33; All
![](http://www.websophist.com/SoldiersPrayO.jpg)
Soldiers of the Iraqi War |
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I've thought about this country This fighting, the war Things that never really Concerned me before I've thought about our military their struggles, their lives And how hard it must be On their families, their wives The things they endure For us all to be free We take for granted Everyday, you and me They're without the ones That truly care But have a bond with their brothers That's beyond compare They watch their comrades Fall in vain Holding onto much more than just the pain They carry the scars of war each day With not many a thankyou along the way They stand with their backs Straight and tall at the door With no fear in their eyes When its again time to deplore Straight into battle, into the core Our Strong Brave Soldiers, of the Iraqi War.
mary catherine
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29 posted on
05/25/2008 8:37:24 PM PDT by
Lady Jag
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To: MEG33
Lovely patriotic display, Meg! Checked out Mansions of the Lord....touching...thanks!
110 posted on
05/26/2008 4:51:29 PM PDT by
jaycee
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