I never wore the
uniform, so I have no battle scars;
I never faced an enemy,
and I earned no warrior’s stars;
I didn’t set aside my
own dreams to serve others in that way,
So I can’t really claim
to know the price they had to pay.
“No greater love can
ever be” a Bible verse relates,
“Than one lay down his
life for his brother” His word further states;
Willing to risk one’s
life so that others may live free,
Is just what many others
have done to give a better life to me.
Yet daily as I go
through life, the time I spend is rare,
To consider what it’s
meant to me, how little I seem to care;
That other s died that I
might live, enjoying a land so free,
I must never forget the
price they paid – no, that must never be.
And somehow in our
Lord’s great plan, all this was meant to be,
Though I myself, a
mortal man, need clearer eyes to see;
How war and suffering do
not hinder our God’s perfect plan,
I seek to trust the One
whose ways surpass the ways of man.
I can and must
give thanks to God for those who served and died,
As well as for those
still here today, all those who have survived;
Reveal your love to us,
Dear Lord, give all fresh eyes to see,
That freedom and life with
you as Lord is how it’s meant to be.
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