The death mask of Lincoln
AFTER ALL
After all the wars are over,
And all the battles won
After all the blood’s been spilt
From here to Kingdom come
Do you think it really matters
In the larger scheme of things
That this nation took the prize
And that one got no rings?
So what if one endures longer
Outlasting all their foes
While another bit the dust
And sooner tasted woes.
For all Empires rise and fall
Not a one endures forever
Every nation has a life span
Despite all plans and best endeavors.
After al the coffins come home
And all the widows cry
And all the pyrrhic victories
Did you ever wonder why?
Perhaps it would be better
If we didn’t play war games.
Perhaps we would be wiser
If we loved our enemies just the same.
Perhaps there’d be less waste
Less sorrow and loss
Perhaps there’d be less anger
Less suffering, less cost
Perhaps we might more nearly
Follow the Father’s call
And be a bit more Christ like,
After All.
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