I walk this valley of death and
fear the arrow that flies by day
and the pestilence that stalks the night
And I fear the plague that destroys at midday
Thousands fall at my side and tens of thousand at my right
all believing that god was on there side..
I have fallen dashed my body against the crimson stones
I look up broken and maimed and ask on high my god my god why you have you forsaken me..
as we all lay broken and maimed a few continue to pray...
but these prayers they go unheard, unanswered....
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