Living For God and Country
Ninoy and Cory dreamt the impossible and was surprised that with God anything is possible
As a tribute to a couple who in life and in death gave their all, I borrow this song -- considered I believe, as the national anthem of the Ninoy Aquino Movement previously, and now I think also appropriate for anyone or everyone, who dare dream the best for our country....
God
Country
Country Men
Fellow Humans
Family
Self
The perfect heirarchy of life.
And the Song ...
As a tribute to a couple who in life and in death gave their all, I borrow this song -- considered I believe, as the national anthem of the Ninoy Aquino Movement previously, and now I think also appropriate for anyone or everyone, who dare dream the best for our country....
God
Country
Country Men
Fellow Humans
Family
Self
The perfect heirarchy of life.
And the Song ...
To dream the impossible dream
To fight the unbeatable foe
To bear with unbearable sorrow
To run where the brave dare not go
To right the unrightable wrong
To love pure and chaste from afar
To try when your arms are too weary
To reach the unreachable star
This is my quest
To follow that star
No matter how hopeless
No matter how far
To fight for the right
Without question or pause
To be willing to march into Hell
For a heavenly cause
And I know if I'll only be true
To this glorious quest
That my heart will lie peaceful and calm
When I'm laid to my rest
And the world will be better for this
That one man, scorned and covered with scars
Still strove with his last ounce of courage
To reach the unreachable star
To bear with unbearable sorrow
To run where the brave dare not go
To right the unrightable wrong
To love pure and chaste from afar
To try when your arms are too weary
To reach the unreachable star
This is my quest
To follow that star
No matter how hopeless
No matter how far
To fight for the right
Without question or pause
To be willing to march into Hell
For a heavenly cause
And I know if I'll only be true
To this glorious quest
That my heart will lie peaceful and calm
When I'm laid to my rest
And the world will be better for this
That one man, scorned and covered with scars
Still strove with his last ounce of courage
To reach the unreachable star