She grew up in hardship, never had it good Still she felt her calling, and always knew she would Following the general, a passion for the poor Giving food and shelter an ever-open door
She was on a mission, Keeping back the flood Her only munition was the fire in her blood
A soldier in God's army, salvation was her aim Joining in the war cry to sweep away the shame Of poverty and hunger, the enemies within Making good from evil to free the world from sin
She was on a mission, Keeping back the flood Her only munition was the fire in her blood
Bearing fourteen children, only half survived But through all this heartache, she kept her faith alive She was a true believer, never did despair her spirit never wearied, she would always care
She was on a mission, Keeping back the flood Her only munition was the fire in her blood
Served the Lord with gladness, didn't feel her pain Scorned the devil's raging, to keep the Lord's domain Proudly wore her uniform, a symbol of her goal And i am proud to say that she's, a beacon for my soul
Always on a mission, Keeping back the flood Her only munition was the fire in her blood
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