| The preacher bowed and turned to go He threw some dirt into a hole
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| He wasn’t needed anymore
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| He shrugged and cast away the cold
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| He rearranged his preachers clothes
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| The word of god is all he knows
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| Precious boy so young and fair
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| Guarding castles in the air
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| Pretty flowers in sweet array
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| Picked to die and fade away
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| Message from heaven
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| Sun in the sky
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| Message from heaven
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| News from on high
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| God bless the solder and his gun
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| Small sacrifice then justice done
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| He’s every broken mothers son
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| Pretty flowers in sweet array
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| Picked to die and fade away
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| Message from heaven
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| Sun in the sky
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| Message from heaven
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| News from on High
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| Message from heaven
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| Sun in the sky
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| Message from heaven
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| Message from heaven
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| Message from heaven
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| Message from heaven
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| He threw some words into the air
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| He spoke the pain we all must share
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| How we will meet again out there
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| Precious boy so young and fair
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| Guarding castles in the air
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| Pretty flowers in sweet array
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| Picked to die and fade away
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| Precious boy so young and fair
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| Guarding castles in the air
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| Pretty flowers in sweet array,
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| Picked to die and fade away |