Abba Father
Men will go to war no more
No more will they take up arms
In a race of domination of empires
They shall all lay down their arms
And pay homage to the Lord of host
As the prince of peace is revealed
As the rule of the righteous is established
And the just inherit the earth
And earth is turned into a paradise
And the just will recline its gardens
I will call to my Lord in the hour of my need
I will cry to my Lord and find refuge with Him
He who humbles the princes and the rulers
The whole earth is in awe of his presence
The the spirit cries Abba Father..our father
(As for me, I shall behold thy face in righteousness;
when i awake, I shall be satisfied with beholding
thy form... Psalms 17:15)
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