Like a soldier on his knees, is what I’ll be.
The bombs blew, the bullets flew.
I wear my helmet, I carry my guns.
My bullet proof vest is part of my shield.
My boots carry through the field.
A soldier on his knees is what I’ll be.
God shields around me and send his angels to protect me.
If need be from now through eternity
The soldier got up from his knees.
Pointed his guns and marched on
Through the field. Heaven Bound.