Ole Glory...by Theresa Lott
Ole Glory Rustling Through The Wind With Each Breeze That Blows Stars And Stripes Unfurl And Fold Flaunting Glory About Victory's Won Expressing Pride For Her Native Sons Parading Red For Men That Bled Flanking White For Courageous Dead Blue She Fly's For God On High Praising Him For His Watchful... Sign in to see full entry.