As the churche$ crumble
from not being humble
there could be a void,
with our minds they toy'd
but the Light now shines bright,
we love peaceably, and do not fight
the peacemakers will share their food
and dance and share all that is good
we'll learn to co-operate
and share and be fair
not build towers, never divide
and know god- is always on the side
of LOVE, peace and freedom
in the world's fields of flowers we run~
together, loving, dancing with the heathen
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