Thoughts are being clouded
Over past the mountain tops
Masking the halls of justice
Old ways seem for the good
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Tomorrow Is Not Forever, Thank God!
Thoughts are being clouded
Over past the mountain tops
Masking the halls of justice
Old ways seem for the good
Right past the rivers of blood
Revelations should be red
Oh for the misery of humanity
We should pray
In the name of the Creator
Sins may be forgiven if you show remorse
Not for being self justified
Only tears fall from heaven
Trust me on that
Fight for peace
Only do not pick up any arms
Rightousness has supreame power
Each deamon shall fall
Very powerful if the prayer when done correctly
Enrich your open heart
Reach your hand up to the father
Tell the Creator our demand for peace
Hold up your voice like the angelic trumpets
And just maybe our plea shall be granted
Now we need not all perrish into the firey pit
Kingdom's gate shall be open
Great and powerful
Our prayers rise to you oh Lord
Dedicate yourselves to peace