There was music, mirth and sunshine;
but some eyes shone with regret;
And while we stun with cheers our homing braves,
O God, in Thy great mercy, let us forget
The graves they left behind, the bitter graves.
but some eyes shone with regret;
And while we stun with cheers our homing braves,
O God, in Thy great mercy, let us forget
The graves they left behind, the bitter graves.
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