A Soldier’s Prayer
Speak to me
Sweet, Jesus:
Do you love me
When I’m weak?
When my soul
Is war-torn, weary
And I’m Just
Too tired to seek
Your strong hand
To pull me from
This foxhole I’m in.
Find my heart
Sweet Jesus.
Don’t leave me
Here to die
In this strange, ugly city
Without a reason why.
Speak to me, Lord.
Speak to me.
Cover me with
Your protection.
Send your angels
To guard my way.
Lead me out of
War’s destruction
And hear me
While I pray.
Speak to me, Lord.
Speak to me.
I hear your voice,
Sweet, Jesus.
I hear you
Speak to me.
I feel your touch
While dying.
You’ve come
To set me free.
God’s love is
All around me.
He rocks me
In His arms.
Sweet peace
Invades my spirit
And I am free
From harm.
Thanks to you, Lord.
Thanks to you.
Yu/stan/kema
A beautiful Soldiers prayer. I know from many deployments in my time in the Army. Men find God when they must.
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Thank you John, for your comment on A Soldier’s prayer. Trauma has a way of winnowing out all the non-essential things in order to focus on what really matters. It teaches us valuable things while going through some unpleasant experiences. Men do find God when they must.
Yu/stan/kema
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