To fallen soldiers, let us sing
Where no rockets fly nor bullets wing.
Our broken brothers let us bring
To the mansions of the Lord.

No more bleeding, no more fight,
No prayers pleading through the night
Just divine embrace, eternal light
In the mansions of the Lord.

Where no mothers cry and no children weep
We will stand and guard tho' the angels sleep,
All through the ages safely keep
The mansions of the Lord

"Mansions of the Lord" from the movie "We Were Soldiers", also President Reagan's funeral recessional

would have really enjoyed a dialogue with you after your comment on my clip-would you mind offering your opinion?