Oh, to be a friend, not foe....
To hear God's praise, not His woe.
When boys the same toys want...
Please, my sons, don't bite!
When mad the tempers rant....
Please, my teens, don't fight!
When in peace nations won't....
Please, lands, live don't strike!
God says: Follow peace with all men;
To forgive is to love again
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