Sweet be thy rest O Soldier brave,
Let angels guard thy hallowed grave,
And while the stars in Heaven flame,
Let glory wreath they honored name.
Sweet be thy rest O Soldier brave,
Let angels guard thy hallowed grave,
And while the stars in Heaven flame,
Let glory wreath they honored name.
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