America, the beautiful. Home of the brave and free, Awake, awake ,before they take our rights and liberty. We are a nation, under God led by His loving light, but soon a nation “without” God if we don’t stand and fight. God gave us freedom in this land to...
Give me your tired , your poor… and all yearning to be free. I’ll break oppression’s shackles, and those of tyranny. I am liberty and justice. I am freedom’s iron rod. I’m a nation indivisible A nation under God. A nation that should honor the name of God our King,...
Dear God, please bless America. Land of the brave and free. Help us return our country to a nation under Thee. The minority among us, are taking rights away. In schools and public places, we’re now not allowed to pray. The motto of our country boldly states,...
Battlefields And Foxholes Memorial Day, football, and my favorite easy chair. No better way to spend the day. Free from every care. My favorite team was playing. They hadn’t yet been beat. My faithful dog was curled up, and lying at my feet. The game was now in...
America, the beautiful. One nation under God. A country where our fearless fighting soldiers live and trod. Men and women in uniform. Proud, and brave, and strong, keep our nation safe and free from those who’d do us wrong. Tyrants who would take away the...
The flag of our nation, a flag under God. To our flag we will always be true. Stand proud, stand tall with hand over heart, as we honor the red, white, and blue. A symbol of freedom. A banner for all who reside underneath it’s proud wave. Though battered...
Our Nation’s flag waves proudly, from sea to shining sea; As an emblem of our freedom, and for God and liberty. But freedom isn’t really free. It has tremendous cost, paid by our Armed Forces with each precious life that’s lost. And it’s the final...
I stood ready at the gravesite of a Marine who lost his life. A hero who had left behind a young son and a wife. Intrigued by my bugle his boy walked to my side. “My daddy was a Marine”, he said, through tears he fought to hide.” “I didn’t get to tell him...
He died serving our country, in a land far away. He gave his life for freedom. They buried him today. He loved family more than life, and had to do what’s right. To protect them and his country, he joined in the fight. Next time you see a...
The story of Old Glory tells of guts and bravery from Colonies of people who were fighting to be free. Old Glory is an emblem waving proudly high above, for all who gave their lives for the freedom we so love., It flies to tell all people we’re a nation...
Military honors are performed every day at the gravesites of our hero’s who have died. Rifles fire to the sky, then is heard a buglers cry, and our country’s flag is folded with much pride. The flag that drapes a casket is handled with respect as it’s folded by the...
