For you Daddy,we love and miss you more than you’ll ever know, sleep tight xxx The Royal Marine stood and faced God Which must always come to pass He hoped his shoes were shining Just as brightly as his brass. "Step forward now, you Royal Marine, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true?" The Royal Marine squared his shoulders and said, "No, Lord, I guess I ain't Because those of us who carry guns Can't always be a saint. I've had to work most Sundays And at times my talk was tough, And sometimes I've been violent, Because the world is awfully rough. But, I never took a penny That wasn't mine to keep... Though I worked a lot of overtime When the bills got just too steep, And I never passed a cry for help, Though at times I shook with fear, As sometimes, God forgive me, I forgot that you were near. I know I don't deserve a place Among the people here, They never wanted me around Except to calm their fears. If you've a place for me here, Lord, It needn't be so grand, I never expected or had too much, But if you don't, I'll understand." There was a silence all around the throne Where the saints had often trod As the Royal Marine waited quietly, For the judgment of his God, "Step forward now, you Royal Marine, You've borne your burdens true, Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets, There is a space for you!”