"The Mansion of the Lord" To fallen 'soldiers' let us sing Where no rockets of deception fly- or "BULLETS" wing Our broken brother let us bring To the Mansion of the Lord. No more "bleeding", no more pain No prayers pleading through the night. Just Divine embrace, eternal light To the Mansion of the Lord. Where not my mother cries nor my children weep We will stand and Guard though the Angels sleep Through the ages safely keep The Mansion of the Lord.