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Peace questThey live not, whose hopes are crushed, Dreams are lost, and so is their trust, Judge them not, Neither in harsh nor voices hushed, Urging them; "rot! in your blood you should bath!" Bare them most, Loathing them not, But bidding them come, To your untroubled courts, Opt now, to be sons of peace, God will call you his own. (C) nyasi short form 12082017 Preaching peace ,# we_are_one Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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