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Show I THE BATTLECRY OF EUROPE'S WAR. r I Hv I.KKOY 1 LMSHMAN Oh. bleeding Europe, land trow whence- our fathers came, i How lonK will thou be wet and warm with human blood? The Rtire lhai Bfneari attd stain thy murderous sword, is shame , To all thy tinselled kings who claim to trust in God i i I hear th moan of dying men, of women that weep, t 1 feel thp pHin r.eUlng wound from sword and shell; or fnp. whose eyes nO'er s.nv the victims face. Down deep i Within their hearts do they not feel that "war is hell?" Knu Christian is the CrOed of him who calls to war These million men when haboa at homci havo need of broad! Oh tell me this, thou king and kaiser, emperor, cznr On whose black soul will God avenge the blood you've shed? Iord God Thy thunderous guns of power must join th fray! Canst Thou not hear the moan and cry of hearts that bled? Lei Thy Jusi cause dethrone the vile, and bring the day Wh"n man shall lovo his fello v man. from wardom freed! Ogden, Utah, Oc-toher 4 1914 |