At our church this week we had a Memorial Day Tribute to
veterans. It was so moving and that I decided to share some inspiring thoughts and photos:
Causalities-
War of 1812: 20,000
The Civil War: 625,000
World War I: 116,516
World War II: 405,399
Korean war: 36,516
Vietnam War: 58,209
Afghanistan: 2,356
Iraq: 4,489
When we read about the sacrifice that so many people have made for the
sake of freedom; often time the reality of the the hurt and pain that
those left behind face can be far removed from our thoughts. These
photos help put into perspective the true cost.
The battle Hymn of the Republic was written by Julia Howe during the Civil War...
Mine eyes
have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;
He is
trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
He hath
loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword;
His truth is
marching on.
Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.
I have seen
Him in the watch fires of a hundred circling camps
They have
builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
I can read
His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps;
His day is
marching on.
Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah! His day is marching on.
I have read
a fiery Gospel writ in burnished rows of steel;
“As ye deal
with My contemners, so with you My grace shall deal”;
Let the
Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with His heel,
Since God is
marching on.
Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah! Since God is marching on.
He is
sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat;
Oh, be
swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet;
Our God is
marching on.
Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah! Our God is marching on.
In the
beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory
in His bosom that transfigures you and me:
As He died
to make men holy, let us die to make men free;
While God is
marching on.
Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah! While God is marching on.
He is coming
like the glory of the morning on the wave,
He is wisdom
to the mighty, He is honor to the brave;
So the world
shall be His footstool, and the soul of wrong His slave,
Our God is
marching on.
Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!
Glory!
Glory! Hallelujah! Our God is marching on.
Having complete trust in God's faithful care and protection is never easy
in times of danger or strife. Yet even in the midst of the terrible Civil War
between the Northern and Southern states, Julia Ward
Howe proclaimed her confidence in God's triumphant power in this inspiring text.
It was sung as a solo at a rally attended by President
Abraham Lincoln. After the audience had responded with loud applause, the President,
with tears in his eyes, cried out to sing it again, and it was sung again. And after
more than a hundred and twenty years, Americans still join often in proclaiming, "Glory!
Hallelujah! His truth is marching on!"
It is my prayer and hope that each of us will also put our trust and confidence in God, as our nation goes through her present times of trouble, and we reflect on the words to this powerful song.
HAPPY MEMORIAL DAY!
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