Old soldier, My soldier
They’re saying you lost this battle
It’s time to pass the gun
Arm your sons now
You’ve always shown them how
To follow Me in battle
Old soldier, My soldier
Come for your medals
The world’s not worthy of you anymore
They’re saying you lost this battle,
But soldier, My soldier
You won!
The war was fought long ago
Before your sons
Before your birth
Before the stars
I won it
And every war that counted
I won that,
You won it too
Old soldier, My soldier
You lay your medals at My feet
Come home to see
The One you fought for,
The One Who fought for you
You’re home, so home
Home to stay.
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This is simply beautiful.
This is simply beautiful. Simply beautiful.
Ditto to LoriAnn!
Ditto to LoriAnn!
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And now our hearts will beat in time/You say I am yours and you are mine...
Michelle Tumes, "There Goes My Love"
Peace. There is a peace and a
Peace. There is a peace and a beautiful finality about this. Like the last note of a symphony. Beautiful.
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I love this, Anna.
Ditto to everything everyone
Ditto to everything everyone else said! Very beautiful, such feeling!
I don’t thrive off of chaos: chaos thrives off of me.
Wow.
This. Was. Incredible.
Absolutely amazing. Well done! My favorite lines were:
And every war that counted
I won that
I'll be handwriting this one and hanging it on my wall, just so you know.
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Brother: Your character should drive a motorcycle.
Me: He can't. He's in the wilderness.
Brother: Then make it a four-wheel-drive motorcycle!