Thank you
Dedicated to soldiers and their loved ones.
For those who have lain in trenches, carried arms, marched for hours.
For those who have had cold sleepless nights, endless days of discomfort.
For those who have endured the agony of war for me.
Thanks.
For those who have gently kissed a loved one goodbye,
and with a tear he looked back one last time,
For those who have found the courage to carry the sword of freedom.
For those who have flown with the eagle.
For those who have landed on foreign soil.
Bringing freedom to other countries while maintaining freedom in ours,
Thanks.
For those who have lost limbs, lives and loved ones.
For those who have lost friends, sisters, brothers, mothers and fathers,
For those who have sacrificed and given everything for freedom.
Thanks.
For those who have found the courage to stand up,
For those who have reached out a hand for their fallen comrade.
For those who give freedom to strangers and hope for peace.
For those who sacrifice everything they love and pay the price of freedom.
Thank you.”
old glory
Do you know where this flag has been?
Faded and fell and rose again,
There is always someone who will repair,
This flag to hoist it again.
She waves across the sky with the wind,
Your courage to fly will never end,
She fights for freedom, please help her win,
Do you know where the faded old glory has been?
She has risen through prejudice and hate,
She has fought for others for the sake of freedom,
She is the symbol of the destiny of our country,
She offers the world the hand of a friend,
She covers the hearts of her fighting women and men,
When she falls into the dust,
In God We Trust,
We make her resurrect.
Do you know where this flag has been?
She is called old glory,
The heart of American history,
Flying through the sky in the wind.
Do you know where this flag has been?
This flag will be raised again.
prayer for peace
Strange winds blow across the sea,
Whispering bring me peace,
The ocean brings sweet emotion,
that asks the storms to calm down.
As the wind gently lifts the leaves of the palm tree.
The earth asks that wars cease,
The wind whispers please live in peace,
The search that God sends on the gentle breeze.
In the distance they beat the drum of war,
Another bomb falls from the sky,
From a distance it is fired from another pistol.
As we all search for where peace comes from.
With sweet regret for what the war has done.
The rain falls and the earth bleeds
Washed in the blood are the seeds of life,
Mother earth begs and pleads,
For the war to end.
I join her on my knees.
In a prayer for peace.
Strange winds blow across the sea,
Whispering bring me peace,
The ocean brings sweet emotion,
that asks the storms to calm down.
As the wind gently lifts the palm leaves.