Rejoiceful Death
to all my brothers in arms who have lost their lives fighting for what most ta for granted...
I know now you're in a far better place
But I can still see your shinning face
Spread your wings and sore like an eagle
sit upon the lap of our God, king so regal
you watch over us everyday as we play
you still tell us everything is okay
I think about the things you'll never do
I then realize there're new things for you
As you sing and rejoice I want you to know
In our hearts you'll forever grow
One day we will be again together
And we'll play and talk about forever
So save us a sit next to you in the sky
So we'll sing and fly the highest of high.
Brad A Christopher
Copyright ©2007 Brad A Christopher