Our Prayers

No longer safe and sitting home

Thinking that you’re all alone

No looking back behind to see

Your haven, Land of the Free

Those creatures in the hell out there

Won’t be nice and won’t play fair

Stand strong, I ask of you this time

For waiting with honor is no crime

I know that they’ve got guns in hand,

That some of them hide in the sand.

Most of them bring your worst fears,

Though I know you won’t show tears

Your fallen angel’s wings will guide

The thoughts of us are at your side

Give all you’ve got, give them your all

We will be here, awaiting your call.