Only As Strong As Our Love For

God Isn't Dead - He's Just Missing In Action.

It's Always The Old To Lead Us To The War. It's Always The Young To Fall.

Comfort His Family With A Telegram, We Regret To Inform You We Lost A Man, But We Gave Him The Highest Medal Of The Land.

Some People Never Get Their Feet On The Ground, They're Either Sitting In A Chair Or Theyre Laying Down.

The Painter Paints His Brushes Black, Through The Canvas Runs A Crack, Portrait Of The Pain Never Answers Back...