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A Song we sing...
O Brothers come and raise your voice;
Sing our song together.
Joy shall come to this strange land
When we love each other.
The old shall dream new dreams,
and the young shall see a mighty vision
In the day that the Lord had made
We will end our hateful division.
O joy shall come to the city street,
When our hearts with life together beat
The rich man, poor man, shall bow down
To the children who will lead us.
O sisters come and raise your voice,
sing our song together.
Joy shall come to this strange land,
when we love each other....
When we love each other.
(Jim Strathdee)
"Too long have I had my dwelling among
those who hate peace. I am for peace,
but when I speak, they are for war!"
(Psalm 120:6-7)
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Goliath
Strong, tall and sure
Goliath stood,
Well-armed with the latest
Military science had devised -
A long-range missile,
Called a spear,
And a short-range missile,
Called a sword,
And an anti-missile shield,
So large that it was borne by another -
Confident and sure Goliath stood -
Only a stone's throw
from disaster.
(M.B. Vestal)
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