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Through A Glass Darkly,

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Perhaps I stabbed our Savior
In His sacred helpless side.
Yet I've called His name in blessing
When in after times I died.

Through the travail of the ages
Midst the pomp and toil of war
Have I fought and strove and perished
Countless times upon this star.

I have sinned and I have suffered
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William M 12 April 2018

I wonder under what name Patton fights now.

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Strac5 02 October 2018

He's taking a hiatus for a while. Too many cuckolds in the modern military's leadership.

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Tony Karas 12 October 2013

This is missing more than half this amazingly awesome work.

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