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 |  | A mother bows her worried head and says a silent prayer.
 For her child who took the oath,
 and now serves "over there".
 She asks that God be merciful
 and keep her child from harm.
 She doesn't want a folded flag
 or little golden star.
 
 A father pauses on the job
 and wonders in his mind.
 If lessons taught were good enough
 or did he waste his time?
 He prays that God return his child
 mature and full of life.
 Conscious now of freedom's cost,
 paid by those who died.
 
 A wife is praying by her bed,
 her soldier far away.
 "Keep him safe and from all harm,
 don't take his life today."
 Hot tears fall like raindrops now
 upon her lips and chin.
 She's counting down the days and months
 until he's home again.
 
 A small boy whispers softly
 as he goes to bed at night.
 "God please bring my daddy back,
 so he can fix my bike."
 "Let him read me stories
 and tuck me into bed.
 So I can go to sleep at night,
 with good things in my head."
 
 Out there in the desert
 in some barren, wasted land.
 A soldier takes his helmet off
 and stares across the sand.
 He prays to God for courage,
 and years to grow so old.
 He knows there ain't no atheist
 down in no foxhole.
 
 A sailor on a ship at sea
 is lying in his rack.
 He thinks of Noah's wooden ship
 that had no screw or mast.
 And in the book of Matthew
 he reads of something odder.
 Men out in a storm-tossed boat
 and Jesus walked on water.
 
 An airman climbs down from his plane
 and prays on bended knee.
 Thankful that he won his fight,
 contending gravity.
 Although he cannot touch God's face
 as high and fast he flies.
 Anywhere he turns his head
 he looks Him in the eyes.
 
 "I will fear no evil,"
 says a proud U.S. Marine.
 "For you, dear Lord, are with me,
 and I've got my carbine!"
 "With faith in Colt Repeating Arms
 and God who lives above,
 We'll win this war on terrorists,
 and go back to Pendleton!"
 |  | By Ken B. Harper Copyright 2006
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			September 28, 2007
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