| I Hold In My Hand |  |
| I hold in my hand
Some sparkling sand.
That found it's way
From a far away land.
It came from the bottom of a soldier's sack
Who started a mission and just came back.
Although his goals are not complete
He will not stop, or claim defeat.
Inside he knows that this is war
To save the land where Eagles soar.
He's always ready, steady, and true
So we can still honor the Red, White and Blue. | By Laurie Simonetti
Copyright 2003 |
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