Inch By Inch
INCH BY INCH
Inch by inch the so called Jews take our landNo one knows - no one sees the Israelis plan
Temple Mount the prize - there the Jews gainThe bomb will come on the mount will it aim
The mount will split and the two dead will riseTo split a nation - each claiming its own prize
As it’s written the war can’t be seen undoneWith it the nights will fall upon the rising sun
Indiana Shaw
Copyright © Indiana Shaw | Year Posted 2017
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