your will

Here I stand I can do no other.

My face my be bloody,
But I still won’t run for cover.

This is my war,
And I have ever intention to fight it.

Rain won’t scare me,
Fire won’t burn me.

And with be by my side,
Nothing will stop me.

The march is on,
Let us rally in the marching line.

Of soldiers with no fear in their hearts,
For they know they could never die.

The bugle had been sounded,
And the shout are being shouted.

The enemy screams and falls,
To his knees.

What a stupid thing.

Here I am, I am yours,
Tell me what you will.

I’m ready for service,
Humble or great.

Heck.

I’m ready to do your will.