So many uniforms worn in this life, and inside them You’ll find your loved ones -your soul mate Son , daughter, husband , or wife.
Firemen , policemen , nurses , and military too They all have a job to do. And as you look at them with pride You thank god they’re by your side.
The uniform does not make the person But the person makes the uniform. Because in it they pour the heart and soul And it’s there where they belong.
The firemen and women who run into a burning house The cop who goes into the line of fire The nurse who held their hand on you to stop the bleeding And of course the military soldier Who protects our country day and night And will give up their lives in a fight.
Yet we do not stop and say: “Thank you for all that you do I am very proud to know you.” Their uniforms are just their shells And at times they go thru hell.
But there is a person who never wore a uniform But created all of them who wear it. He is all these people rolled into one He is “GODS SON”.
He made these uniforms so that we can see their worth And it was given to them from their birth. So many uniforms to show what we do But it doesn’t show the inner you. This uniform is seen only by god It is called the human heart. This uniform can not be replaced by anything on this earth For it was given by god at our birth.
We can be as beautiful or as vicious As any animal on this earth, or as Soft and sensitive as the most delicate flower This is given to us from the lords powers.