Our Eagles soar upon our enemy of Iraq. Many lost but God will bring most back. They are the Eagles that do not shiver in the rain They are the sons and daughters who will come home again. They shall run and not be wearyLie down and sleep. They know the home front is praying For God to keep Every woman or man that has the strength of the eagle They'd crunch the enemy as would the USA beagle. Our armies shall mount up with wings as does the eagle. When they glimpse the enemy all are loyal and regal. They shall run and not be weary walk but not faint. They shall also be tired but God will send Saints. Our US Eagles flock together, proud and strong They know this enemy was so very wrong. They that wait upon the Lord know their strength. All stay and do their dutyThe breadth and the length. Come home again soon our daughter, or our son We miss you all so much we know soon you will have won Wait upon the Lord your strength He will renew. We here at home shall never stop praying for you. ©Pearlie Duncan Walker Sept. 19, 2007 Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Website Website Website Mail

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