Wake Marine, Rise Marine, Go Marine

The time has come that the warrior inside of me should rise again from the ashes of a life burnt to the ground. The time has come that the Marine I am, starting doing what Marines do best; it is time to strap it on and start kick'in some ass and not worrying about taking any names. Wake Marine and be accounted for. Rise Marine and ready your arms. Go Marine and do some work. What have you got to lose? Jesus has your soul and that title will always remain, for no man can take it from you. It is the same with the title of Marine; it shall always remain. Do whatever you will or do whatever you like, but do it like a Marine would do it and the angels shall protect you in the combat for your very soul. Marines are forced to be hard men by the works of satan and all of his henchmen. Hard men are just the sort of men needed to combat a hard world and Marine you are blessed to be so. Demons you know well. Hell is something you do not have a hard time imagining. Battles for your soul have always been and will always be. You are a Marine and battle is what you were made for. Whether it be in the darkness or in the light you are prepared to hold your ground. Wake up Marine to the honor of fighting on the side of angels. Rise Marine to meet the challenge of your Redeemer's Words. Go Marine and honor your faith and title. Semper Fi.