When I joined the Army-
They said the food was mighty fine
A chicken leg fell off the table
And started marching time---
Gee, Mom, I want to go home
But they won't let me go home
Gee, Mom, I want to go
But they won't let me go
Gee, Mom, I want to go hoooooome!
Now! I am singing it again, only it goes like this: This world is not my home---I'm just passing through! This tour of duty will end someday and I'll leave this chicken outfit called earth where the darkness grows darker everyday. My enlistment will never end, though. I am bound to an eternal contract with my Father God. It was signed with the blood of Jesus, witnessed by innumerable angels, and I'm proud to be a child of God. Praise His Name forever. I have never won a medal but I am promised a robe and a crown. Amen!
