"This began with hope
Passion and curiosity
Watching the soldiers march to war
Desiring to follow them to bloodshed
And oh how i waited until i was called
By name my Master sent me
With weapons drawn and eager hands,
i met my brothers upon the blood-spilled sand
Dear God the Horror
Seeing creation so defaced
Love had lost His voice
And Wisdom her place
They fought with ignorance and hatred
With poisoned darts we suffered venom
The darkness caused confusion in our hearts
Dear Father, where is Your voice?
i fear our demise without Your words.
The wounds dealt by the Enemy
To our flesh go unnumbered, to our soul without mercy
Tragedy and Betrayal glowed red with fire
Illuminated by our souls as we began burning alive
Our Father answers us; the fire brings the light
And from the darkness we saw not enemies needed to be slain
But hostages and children in need of rescue."
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