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One Soldiers Prayer As I lay in the battlefield, One cold dark night, I'm so scared, I can hardly breathe. Nothing but darkness, As far as I can see. My heart beating so hard, It feels like it's going to explode. I think to myself, It's far too quiet in the night. I begin looking for stars, Only clouds I see. I pray to my God, He'll watch over me. Keep me strong and brave. As others lives depend on me, Please don't let me fail. Off in the distance, A bright flash of light, Followed by a mighty roar. It's only a thunderstorm. I'm glad it's not more. Some nights all I hear, Are the sounds of gunfire, followed by explosions. But I'm one of God's soldiers Need I say more? I'll stay brave until the end. For now I'll just say, AMEN. by: Mary Eaton
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