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Rain pouring,You do not know
0800, I hear the many whistles
For Freedom
The Ensign is being raised
It's time to start my job
Morale increases about the ship
Waving gloriously, She be beautiful but deadly
Come Sunet, It's still raining, I do not know
Whisltes are blown again
Tis time to finish what I started.
Soaking wet, just as before
For Freedom
The Ensign is lowered
There is a silence about the ship
Taps Taps, Tis time for bed,
Come morning, She'll be back,
She always come back
I am the Alpha and the Omega, The Beginning and the End.
I will give to the thirsty from the spring of living water as a gift.
Revelation 22:6
- by Master Ziphid |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/30/2009 |
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- Title: For Freedom
- Artist: Master Ziphid
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Tis the job of the Color Gaurd on Naval Warship
The Ensign is raised and lowered to show we have Freedom - Date: 01/30/2009
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