The Price Of Freedom Fills A Wall

Bless all the little soldiers

Babies stolen for a war

Mammas cry, and Daddys proud

Never knowing just what for

Broken little soldiers

If they come home at all

There lives will never be the same

"The price of freedom fills a wall"

Mr Suit Now tell me why

I've never seen your child

In a uniform

Standing proud

Right beside MINE

Weren't we taught as children

To share and get along

When was it that we forgot

To take the peace...and pass it on

If we bury all our soldiers

In a war not understood

And only pride is standing

Tell me then what is the good

When all the little soldiers

Tumble and too soon fall

When we are left with nothing

Then nothing's left at all

When all is said and done

Now do you question war?

"This is for all the fallen soldiers, and pray there will be no more"

Remember every day to take the peace...and pass it on!

Lots Of Love, Debbie Jensen,