The Soldier (poem)
The wind whispers pregnant with fear
Strength and courage l drew them near.
But before them l rattled in fear.
Those thoughts averted, my mind is clear.
Insurgents roaring, doom is near.
The soldier in wait with sword & spear.
The trumpet sound loud & clear,
Clatter of sword and shield is all l hear.
Valor a stranger l held so dear
Mind would not shear when doubt appeared.
Ten thousand may fall right here,
But my soul will rejoice in loud jeer.
Because the soldier came like a peer,
And if it weren't for Him l would not be here.
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