A darkness dwells there
in the land of the Israelites.
Hark now, the cannons thump
through morning's heat and sultry nights.
Is there no peace for God's children
someway to keep life from spilling?
How red the desert's sand turns
as God's promise they are fulfilling.
Watch now as missiles launch
And gunfire deafens the coldest ear.
No rest, no armistice, no harmony
Only death and desolation stalks, here.
Cry for the souls that are taken.
Mourn for the children that will fall.
March onward! ford forward!
Heed now, your Master's call!
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