Shall I

by victoria dianne price
(pickens county)

Shall i walk through the valleys of shadows of death Shall i fear no evil shall i be blessed

shall i pick the passion rose and lay it on your grave let it all come down as the tears roll down my face

Shall i walk away from everything Shall i turn away from faith shall i look up at the stars and wish my heart would bleed

shall i look up at the moon and fall down to my knees shall i feel the pain and suffer and hear the soldiers cry, shall i walk out on the battle field and throw away my life