REQUIEM FOR A SOLDIER © 2008 E. J. Wahl
There was a soldier He had a name He died in my stead At night, when I go to bed I can’t recall his face He had no face But he had a name There was a soldier on that day There was a man without a face There is a soldier in my grave There is the man for whom I pray There was a soldier He had a name Death reached out for me Touched him instead I can’t recall his face He had no face But he had a name There was a soldier on that day There was a man without a face There is a soldier in my grave There is the man I could not save