:31:00
And He talks with me
:31:04
And he tells me
I am His own
:31:10
And the joy we share
:31:12
As we tarry there
:31:17
None other
:31:20
Has ever
:31:23
Known
:31:27
He speaks
and the sound of His voice
:31:32
Is so sweet
:31:35
The birds hush their singing
:31:39
And the melody
:31:42
That He gave to me
:31:46
Within my heart
:31:49
Is ringin'
:31:51
You know, my wife Esther is on
the same floor with Barbara Jean.
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- And He walks with me
- Oh, and Esther and I had a son...
:31:58
- And He talks with me
- in the service too.
:32:00
- Yes, sir.
- Oh, not the army. It was the navy.
:32:03
And He tells me
I am His own
:32:06
We lost him in the South Pacific.
We don't know how.
:32:09
- And thejoy we share
- I'm sorry.
:32:11
- World War II.
- Yes, sir.
:32:13
As we tarry there
:32:17
None other
:32:20
Has ever
:32:23
Known
:32:30
- [Church Bells Tolling, Faint]
- I'm wandering in a graveyard.
:32:33
The dead here have no crosses,
:32:36
nor tombstones, nor wreaths
to sing of their past glory,
:32:40
but lie in rotting,
decaying, rusty heaps,
:32:45
their innards ripped out
by greedy, vulturous hands.
:32:51
Their vast, vacant skeletons...
:32:54
sadly sighing to the sky.
:32:56
[Bells Continue Tolling]
:32:58
The rust on their bodies...