REMEMBRANCE SUNDAY.
With hearts that are so heavy ,yet filled with so much pride
We remember those dear ones whom on Battlefields died.
Yes our fathers,brothers,sweethearts and our husbands too
They gave of their own lives just to save me and you
They readily gave of their all so that we should have life
And this,our dear world would be rid of much of its strife
So indeed this day we do rightly honour those dear men of old,
Those weak,the so weary, the great and yes, those bold.
Each one gave of their lives,never even counting the cost
To their family and loved ones of how much they had lost,
These warriors before us were mighty strong and so brave
Readily giving of their All, hopefully this,our Nation to save
They fought these great fights with all of their might
To bring us the Victory that is our own God given right
We salute these lost souls on this day that is their own
As we gratefully acknowledge all those Battles they won.
To them be all honour and much grace to their name
As we now bow down before them,and loudly proclaim
At the going down of the sun,in the morning,we remember all
Those wonderfully fierce warriors who took their last call.
With poppies of blood red and with hearts filled with pride
We shall gladly spare time for those brave souls whom died
They died on those scattered Battlefields – for you and for me
Their greatest aim was to give this land of ours its great Victory
“Our Heavenly Father now we turn to just you
To plead that you grant them all that is due
Give them a place where they may rest in peace
Whilst the joys surrounding them will never cease
Oh! Father God we ask of you to make up for all they gave
Like your Son Jesus they laid down their lives, ours to save
Eternal life must be their portion up there in Heaven above
Abiding peacefully, forever bathed in your most bountiful love.”
This Day of Remembrance we salute with so much pride
All these brave fighting dear ones whom so gallantly died
For ever in Heaven may their souls rest in supreme peace
Whilst the joy within their spirits for ever increase
We remember them all – be they on land,air and sea
Whom took the last trumpet call,for you and for me
Those brave souls of yesteryear whom fought the good fight
So that our lives would be thus blessed in safety and light
We Salute,and we thank them,as we now kneel down to pray
Remembering those brave men and women,on this their own day.
For every participant in war, we stand tall with hearts overflowing
The least we can offer is Remembrance with a Nation all bowing.
Written many years ago and has been spread around,now I bring it to The Kitchen.