How my mother loved this song

It ends perfectly on schedule 1.00pm London time

Neither of my parents was in the war. My mother’s only brother was the only family member in WW2.

... and G*D bless your warrior ancestor. Remember the old saying, "they also serve who stand and wait.

When I consider how my light is spent,
Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide,
And that one Talent which is death to hide
Lodged with me useless, though my Soul more bent
To serve therewith my Maker, and present
My true account, lest he returning chide,
“Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?”
I fondly ask. But patience, to prevent
That murmur, soon replies, “God doth not need
Either man’s work or his own gifts; who best
Bear his mild yoke, they serve him best. His state
Is Kingly: thousands at his bidding speed,
And post o’er land and ocean without rest;
They also serve who only stand and wait.”