I have been shot!
I have been hurt!
I have cry and my tears are formless
good time comes & sad time comes also.
But as a soldier i have learn to keep my head up and stick my chest out!
When will this sad times be over.
When will i be able to stand above the troubles of life?
Soldier and strong men of war cry but i have never wonder if the lord cares or not b'cos i know he's the all seeing God.
My heart is broken and my spirit is weak.
How will i go on when the people you trust turns out to be a back stabbing vulture willing for nothing bt to see me murder or get killed in a cold blooded way while i lie down in my own pool of blood.
But as a soldier all of my memories of seeing sincere soldier bleed and still nobody sees nt even the goverment cares.
Am dying within myself lord can you hear me speak?
I knw that the price for freedom is eternal vigilance.
But nevertheless i will put my trust in God.
{TO THE LORD I AM ETERNAL}---{AMEN}