The glaze of hate covers the world,
In the haze heartache is hurled,
But God's love is still alive,
Those with faith will survive.
War drums beat loud in the dark,
It comes from hate deep in the heart,
But somewhere deep in this earth's eyes,
God's love is still alive.
Those with faith will survive.
We walk in the sorrow and the mire,
We talk of tomorrow,
but first we have to get through the fire,
If we want war to cease,
To find a way past this haze to peace,
We need to always go down on bended knees,
And lay down our pride,
God is still by our side,
God's love is still alive.
Those with faith will survive.