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Show iDEomnoN yf Sin l rank Chester Cheater J Ab ove the silent city of the dead Where sleep the brave and true, Our flag of freedom proudly waves The red, and white, and blue. l We hear again the muffled drums, The bugle call so clear, I While softly rests a nation's dead With those we love so dear. I No strife or bitter pain is theirs, Their battle days are o'er, And now eternal peace prevails Where war is known no more. To us who hold the torch of life They speak from unknown graves And plead for loyalty and right Where freedom's flag still waves Not greed or selfish pride be ours When duty gives the call, But lifting high the flag of truth And watching, lest it fall. God grant that we may never be Unworthy of our post. But serve with truth and loyalty The land we love the most! St. Lends Cjlobe-Dmeaa, |