Said one to the other, ‘Let’s kneel down and pray’!”—
The Soldier’s Battle Prayer: (Selected.) (S. L. M., April, ’62.)
“Father, I trust thee!
Life, was thy gift, thou can’st now shield it,”—
Soldier’s Dear Old Home: By Rev. Mr. Joyce, Chaplain Arizona Brigade. (Alsb.)
“We are a band of brothers,
Wild and fearless will we roam”—
The Soldier’s Death: By A. B. Cunningham. (Alsb.)
“The night cloud had lowered o’er Shiloh’s red plain,
And the blast howl’d sadly o’er wounded and slain,”—