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It shall come to pass,
In the latter days;
The mountain has mass,
Established always.
 
Highest of mountains,
Be lifted above;
Allowing fountains,
To pour out its love.
 
The nations shall flow,
And many shall come;
To the Lord who know,
Take away their glum.
 
Go up the mountain,
To the house of God;
The living fountain,
Heals where you are flawed.
 
He teaches the way,
And to walk the path;
So, we will not stray,
And spared of the wrath.
 
Zion brings the Law,
The Word of the Lord;
Because God does call,
Not to be ignored.
 
He shall judge nations,
Shall decide disputes;
Giving citations,
To one that rebukes.
 
They shall beat their sword,
Into a plowshare;
Make peace with the Lord,
Confessing in prayer.
 
Nations make no war,
Lifting up the sword;
Conflicts as no more,
For peace with the Lord.
 
Let’s walk in light,
Come unto the Lord;
For He gives insight,
When in one accord.

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