Dan Brumbaugh

Lima Co. 3rdBn 4thMar. 3rd MarDiv.

Song Of Pride

The day came swiftly

Thinking not of those who asked that it

linger till the morrow.

 

The day he was told he must leave

Came, as though hastened by those who

really didn’t care.

 

Those who say with arrogant voices,

"Tis best for him"; those who love him

not, nor care for his life.

 

Yet, we know he will go,

As so we would, if we could for we

do love our country still.

 

It makes me think

How God loves us so much more to

continue his gracious blessings to outpour.

 

Your son; my friend;

He leaves today; today to go out and

prove himself a man.

 

You father, let him go

With a song of pride in your heart and

a word of advice on your lips.

 

His mother dear, you watch him leave

Without words; just a kiss, a tear, a

prayer for God’s guidance.

 

I, his friend, look to the future,

And in the distance watch him leave

with a prayer and hope-filled heart.

 

While you, his dear parents,

With compassionate love recall the

past-his thrilling boyhood.

 

I, yet perhaps a little more than a friend,

Wait to see his future fullfilled

when, by God’s love and grace, he returns to us.

 

Sandra Chesney. June 1966

Written for Dan just before he left for Vietnam

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