From; VOICES FROM SPIRIT MAGAZINE, Vo. 7 No. 3 Copyright August, 1993 By Spiritist Publications By The Polleys. All rights reserved.

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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From; VOICES FROM SPIRIT MAGAZINE Vol. 5 No. 5 Copyright, February, 1982 By Spiritist Publications By The Polleys. All rights reserved.

THE ANTHEM OF THE SOCIETY
FOR A FREE AND INDEPENDANT SCOTLAND
By; Speaker Gerald A. Polley

JAMIE TALTON

(Chorus)
Lift a glass to Jamie Talton,
Sing a song of Jamie's Band,
When the English took our country,
Jamie fought on to the end.

1. When the English took our country,
when the dogs they walk like men.
From the mountains, Jamie Talton,
and his band of Scottish men.

2. From the mountains they came screamin',
from the mountains struck again,
'Til they drove the British ragged,
Jamie and his valiant band.
(Chorus)

3. Then a cursed traitor sold him,
betrayed him for a piece of land
He sold our valiant Jamie,
and his brave young fighting men.
(Chorus)

4. In the valley there, they caught them,
In the valley Traitorven,
There they found valiant Jamie,
and his bold young Scottishmen.
(Chorus)

5. Cried the British Captain yonder,
"Surrender ye, bold Scottishmen!"
But replied our valiant Jamie,
"Know ye sir, we never can!"
(Chorus)

6. In the valley there, they fought them,
'til the noontime came and went,
In the evening there lay Jamie,
With his band of fighting men.
(Chorus To End)

(To be sung to the tune of "The Carlton Weaver.")

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From; VOICES FROM SPIRIT MAGAZINE Vol. 2 No. 3 Copyright, July, 1988, By Spiritist Publications By The Polleys. All rights reserved.

I WILL NOT BE MOVED
(JUST LIKE THAT TREE)
Channeled Through Speaker Gerald A. Polley

Now, have you heard the story?
Every word is true,
Have you heard the story?
I'll tell it now to you
'bout that tree standing by the water,
That tree would not be moved!

They put steel against it,
Not one limb would it yield,
They put steel against it,
Not one limb would it yield,
Like that tree standing by the water,
I will never yield!

They put thunder 'gainst it,
not one twig would it move,
They put thunder 'gainst it,
not one twig would it move,
Like that tree standing by the water,
I will not be moved!

They put fire 'gainst it,
not one leaf would it burn,
They put fire 'gainst it,
not one leaf would it burn,
Like that tree standing by the water,
I will never burn!

Do you hear me Goddens,
I will not be ruled,
Do you hear me Goddens,
I will not be fooled,
Like that tree standing by the water,
I will not be moved.

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From; VOICES FROM SPIRIT MAGAZINE Vol. 5 No. 4 Copyright, January, 1992 By Spiritist Publications By The Polleys. All rights reserved.

MEMORIAL
By; Speaker Gerald A. Polley

Well, The Holy Godden Empire is mad,
it's completely insane!
Few of its people dare a word to complain,
Then a band of valiant young rebels
set the universe ablaze,
For right and for freedom
they're more than willing to pay!

(Chorus)

Hey, Lord God, we're fighting your people
you know,
Not because we hate or we're cold,
But for our liberty, but for our liberty.
We will be free.

Now, Morn is a mountain, tall, cool and calm,
While North is a raging volcano, a
roaring storm!
But together they build a Republic,
and they swear that all shall be free,
For right and for justice they're
still fighting today.

(Chorus)
Now, the battle it raged for over
five-thousand years,
'Til the last few desperate survivors,
came down here.
Now they only wanted peace,
but The Goddens wouldn't let it be.
One final battle and they're
all history

(Chorus)

Now, the battle still rages in
the hearts of men today,
Some will be slaves while others
swear they'll be free.
We must continue the battle,
remembering our history,
We must never surrender
and ever in liberty be.

(Chorus To End)

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From; VOICES FROM SPIRIT MAGAZINE, Vol. 8 No. 6, Copyright, March, 1995 By Spiritist Publications By The Polleys. All rights reserved.

THE SPEAKER'S THEME
By; Speaker Gerald A. Polley

We will stand by Them
both night and day,
We'll fight and stand
'til victory!
Oh, don't you know,
you know we'll stand by Them.

Let the thunder roll
and the enemy scream,
We'll raise the cry
to victory!
Oh, don't you know
You know we'll stand by Them.

They will send The One
to raise the flag,
To give the cry
to victory!
Oh, don't you know,
You know we'll stand by them.

Never must They
stand alone, my friend,
So onward, now,
'til victory!
Oh, don't you know
you know we'll stand by Them!
(Repeat verse Two)

When the battle's won,
Let freedom ring,
We stood by Them
'til victory!
Oh, don't you know
You know we stand by Them!

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From; VOICES FROM SPIRIT MAGAZINE Vol. 4 No. 2, Copyright September, 1990, By Spiritist Publications By The Polleys. All rights reserved.

TRUE DIXIE
By; Speaker Gerald A. Polley

Well, I wish I was in
The land of cotton,
Honor, there, is not forgotten,
Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land.

Where black and white
Can live together,
We are sisters, we are brothers.
Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land.

Away down South
Where I was born in,
Early on a sunny mornin',
Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land.

And if my brother
Loves my sister,
Who am I to say another?
Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land.

(Chorus)
Well, I wish I was in Dixie, Hurrah! Hurrah!
In Dixie Land I'll make my stand
For right and truth in Dixie.
Away, away, away down South in Dixie.

And if my sister.
Loves my brother,
Kiss her cheek and bless her mother.
Look away, look away, look away Dixie Land.

Strike the flag of hatred yonder,
Rise ours high
To fly above her!
Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land.

Now, let our children
Live together,
Let the hatred die forever!
Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land!

(Chorus To End.)

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From; VOICES FROM SPIRIT MAGAZINE, Vol. 5 No. 6, Copyright, March, 1992, By Spiritist Publications By The Polleys. All rights reserved.

WE ARE THE LIGHT

By; Speaker Gerald A. Polley

We are the lamps that Heaven held,
we are the stars that fell, as well,
searching for our Children, lo,
for to bring our children Home.

We are the lamps that Heaven held,
we are the stars that fell, as well,
See them there so dark and low,
fearing night without a Home.

We are the lamps that Heaven held,
we are the stars that fell, as well.
See them gather bright and strong,
see them coming to their Home.

We are the lamps that Heaven held,
we are the stars that fell as well,
See them rising to their own,
see our Children coming Home.

We are the lamps that Heaven held,
we are the stars that fell as well.
Now we sleep both bright and strong,
for our Children do no wrong.

We are the lamps that Heaven held,
We are the stars that to Earth fell.

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