A Reflection of Vietnam I Recall: When bullets were flying And people were dying In defense of the freedom, we love The weapons of war The sounds and the horror And the prayers that we sent up above It is with sadness and pride That lives deep inside Held captive by memories today That we ask GOD’s grace For those that passed, in this place Still remembering their courage these days By: Ron Thuleen Vietnam Vet
A Reflection of Vietnam
I Recall:
When bullets were flying
And people were dying
In defense of the freedom, we love
The weapons of war
The sounds and the horror
And the prayers that we sent up above
It is with sadness and pride
That lives deep inside
Held captive by memories today
That we ask GOD’s grace
For those that passed, in this place
Still remembering their courage these days
By: Ron Thuleen
Vietnam Vet
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