| Song | A Simple Prayer |
| Artist | Jeffrey Gaines |
| Album | Jeffrey Gaines Live |
| Neither side will win | |
| All are sure to fail | |
| But not joining in is an act of betrayal | |
| Betrayal to your king | |
| And all who fought before | |
| The noblest of things is to die in their war | |
| Neither should begin | |
| For everyone will lose | |
| Soldiers of tin | |
| With everything to prove | |
| Who do we oppose | |
| And what do we defend | |
| Honor I suppose | |
| End your simple day | |
| With this simple prayer | |
| Pray they’re okay | |
| And in the Lord’s care | |
| Pray they return with their faculty | |
| And one day we learn of war's futility | |
| End your simple day | |
| With this simple song | |
| Sing pain away | |
| Hope all are strong | |
| Hope they return | |
| To live happily | |
| And one day we learn of war’s futility | |
| Neither side will win | |
| For nothing will be gained | |
| Notify next of kin | |
| Have this casualty claimed | |
| These are words of kings, commanders and chiefs | |
| You hear the same sort of things | |
| From scoundrels and thieves | |
| Neither should begin | |
| For what a price we pay | |
| Soldiers of tin being blown away | |
| Not a lot of grace | |
| Nor majesty | |
| A human disgrace | |
| End your simple day | |
| With this simple prayer | |
| Pray they’re okay and in the Lord’s care | |
| Pray they return with their faculty | |
| And one day we learn of war’s futility | |
| End your simple day with this simple song | |
| Sing pain away hope all are strong | |
| Hope they return to their family | |
| And one day we learn of war’s futility | |
| End your simple day | |
| With this simple prayer | |
| Pray they’re okay and in the Lord’s care | |
| Pray they return with their faculty | |
| And one day we learn of war’s futility | |
| End your simple day | |
| With this simple song | |
| Sing pain away hope all are strong | |
| Hope they return to live happily | |
| And one day we learn of war’s futility | |
| Neither side will win | |
| All are sure to fail | |
| But not joining in is an act of betrayal | |
| Betrayal to your king | |
| And all who fought before | |
| The noblest of things is to die in their war | |
| Neither should begin | |
| For everyone will lose | |
| Soldiers of tin | |
| With everything to prove | |
| Who do we oppose | |
| And what do we defend? |
| Neither side will win | |
| All are sure to fail | |
| But not joining in is an act of betrayal | |
| Betrayal to your king | |
| And all who fought before | |
| The noblest of things is to die in their war | |
| Neither should begin | |
| For everyone will lose | |
| Soldiers of tin | |
| With everything to prove | |
| Who do we oppose | |
| And what do we defend | |
| Honor I suppose | |
| End your simple day | |
| With this simple prayer | |
| Pray they' re okay | |
| And in the Lord' s care | |
| Pray they return with their faculty | |
| And one day we learn of war' s futility | |
| End your simple day | |
| With this simple song | |
| Sing pain away | |
| Hope all are strong | |
| Hope they return | |
| To live happily | |
| And one day we learn of war' s futility | |
| Neither side will win | |
| For nothing will be gained | |
| Notify next of kin | |
| Have this casualty claimed | |
| These are words of kings, commanders and chiefs | |
| You hear the same sort of things | |
| From scoundrels and thieves | |
| Neither should begin | |
| For what a price we pay | |
| Soldiers of tin being blown away | |
| Not a lot of grace | |
| Nor majesty | |
| A human disgrace | |
| End your simple day | |
| With this simple prayer | |
| Pray they' re okay and in the Lord' s care | |
| Pray they return with their faculty | |
| And one day we learn of war' s futility | |
| End your simple day with this simple song | |
| Sing pain away hope all are strong | |
| Hope they return to their family | |
| And one day we learn of war' s futility | |
| End your simple day | |
| With this simple prayer | |
| Pray they' re okay and in the Lord' s care | |
| Pray they return with their faculty | |
| And one day we learn of war' s futility | |
| End your simple day | |
| With this simple song | |
| Sing pain away hope all are strong | |
| Hope they return to live happily | |
| And one day we learn of war' s futility | |
| Neither side will win | |
| All are sure to fail | |
| But not joining in is an act of betrayal | |
| Betrayal to your king | |
| And all who fought before | |
| The noblest of things is to die in their war | |
| Neither should begin | |
| For everyone will lose | |
| Soldiers of tin | |
| With everything to prove | |
| Who do we oppose | |
| And what do we defend? |