From;
VOICES FROM SPIRIT MAGAZINE,
Vo. 7 No. 3 Copyright August,
1993 By Spiritist Publications By The Polleys. All rights reserved.
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DRUMMING,
DRUMMING, DRUMMING
Channeled Through Speaker
Gerald A. Polley
Now, in the days of long ago,
on Hades far away,
a wicked battle raged
one dark and fearful day.
The Children Of Spirit
outnumbered and outgunned,
began to turn Their backs,
yes, they turned to run.
But one valiant drummer,
there, he held his ground,
one valiant drummer,
proud and brave and strong.
Again and again
he played the rally call,
again and again
he called them one and all.
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
though the enemy was comin',
he just kept on a drummin',
he played the rally call.
Drummin' drummin', drummin',
though bullets 'round him
hummin',
he just kept on drummin',
he would not yield at all.
First one fighter joined him,
and then another came,
until a ragged line
met that enemy.
The Warlock drew them out,
they fired with his time,
again and again,
into the enemy's lines.
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
though the enemy was comin',
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
he played the steady call,
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
though bullets 'round him
hummin',
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
he would not yield at all.
Through the smoke
and through the fire,
the enemy they poured,
but they met a wall
like they'd never seen before!
With rifle and with bayonet,
they turned them
right around.
Then they chased them back
across
that holy,
sacred ground!
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
now the enemy was runnin',
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
he played the forward roll,
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
though the bullets 'round him
hummin',
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
he would not wait at all.
Now, not one foot
it waited,
everyone did go
Across the field
and up the hill,
in a mighty wave they rolled.
The enemy's final bullet
cut the Drummer down,
but he keeps on drummin',
all the world around.
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
wherever evil's comin',
drummin', drummin', drummin',
you hear the rally call,
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
he just keeps on drummin',
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
he calls us one and all.
From mountain and from valley,
from village and from town,
you can hear us rally,
we gather all around.
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
we can hear him drummin',
Drummin', drummin', drummin',
He'll never stand alone.
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