If the prayers and love for soldiers
could protect them as a shield,
not one life would ‘ere be lost
on any battlefield.
We honor a young soldier. A brave and fallen one. Loved by all who’ve gathered here . A brother, friend, a son. A man who proudly answered his nations freedom call. For family, friends and country, he gave his life… his all. A precious life, so...
Dear Lord in humbleness I pray for our dear soldiers far away. They’ve left home and family, to keep our country safe and free. While fighting on the battlefield be their armor and their shield. Then when the victory flag has flown, bring our soldiers...
We’re gathered to give honor to our hero’s buried here. Those who served our Country to preserve what we hold dear. In times of peace or war. At home or overseas. Because they served, Old Glory still waves proudly in the breeze. To those who gave their very lives,...
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