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Click hereCalled to the patriotic duty
The wings of freedom mounted for flight
Twenty-five flown over Germany
To liberate people never seen . . .
Nor their names even ever uttered
- Deliverance from a Tyranny
Called by the Faith to run the good race
No pain for man or beast is the plea
Each prevailed . . . one by one . . . face by face
A comforting companion restored
A precious one again renewed
- Race well done my good faithful servant
Called by name COME whispers The Promise
The trumpet’s fanfare open the gates
Heritage affirmed. . . . a breath . . .the last
ANGELS wings of freedom mounted for flight
Raised before the Master of the House
- Promise Realized of Eternal Life
We are . . .
Called and grievance is heard to our Lord
A cry of echoed sorrows pleaded
Comfort asked our heavy hearts void
Heard is a breeze of playful laughter
Comforting arms embrace the heavy laden
- Knowledge of a DIVINE REUNION