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4th of July Poem

Thursday 7/3/2008

Tomorrow is July 4th and we will celebrate for the cause of our country, we will shoot fireworks and be with our family celebrating the freedoms that God so graciously gave to this great nation. We must never forget who Gets the credit for the freedoms we have, of which we should be Eternally grateful.

I watched the flag Pass by one day,
It fluttered in the breeze.
A young Marine Saluted it,
And then he stood at ease..
I looked at Him in uniform
So young, so tall, so proud,
With hair cut square And eyes alert
He'd stand out in any crowd.
I thought how many men Like him
Had fallen through the years.
How many died on foreign Soil
How many mothers' tears?
How many pilots' planes Shot down?
How many died at sea
How many foxholes were soldiers' Graves?
No, freedom isn't free
I heard the sound of Taps One night,
When everything was still,
I listened to the bugler Play
And felt a sudden chill.
I wondered just how many times
That Taps had meant 'Amen,'
When a flag had draped a Coffin.
Of a brother or a friend

I thought of all the Children,
Of the mothers and the wives,
Of fathers, sons and Husbands
With interrupted lives.
I Thought about a graveyard
At the bottom of the sea
Of unmarked graves in Arlington.
No, freedom isn't free.



Inspiration Scriptures

Eph 4: 5 One Lord, One Faith, One Baptism,

Eph 4: 6 one god and father of all, who is above all, and through all, and in you all

Rom 8: 28 and we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose

luk 6: 38 give, and it shall be given to you; good measure, pressed down, and shaken together, and running over shall men give into your bosom for with the same measure that ye mete withal shall it be measured to you again.

 

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