I can hear the echoing across the hills of heaven above,
Thousands searching for the ones they love.
Battling this end of life darkness as God as my shield.
For this darkness and evil could not be healed.
With God, the pain will soon be set free,
But even in death, death cannot destroy me.
Do not weep for me, For I will always be right here,
But leaving you all broken is what I fear.
I may not be here physically, so no longer will I be seen,
I'm fighting hard, but I'm left stuck somewhere in between.
I know you all are hurting but so am I,
When I'm gone, all you have to do is look up into the sky.
This battle wasn't God's way of punishing me,
He was only preparing me for another place he needed me to be.
Hand picked by our father, For I am a soldier only known to God above,
I promise to always protect and shield those I love.
As I accept my place and put on the armor of God, I will always cherish the memories we shared,
Although I may not be here physically, that does not mean I no longer cared.
But as duty calls upon us soldiers, we pledge to honor all,
Remember my life with each of you, but Our Father above, my name he now calls.