pray, Christian, pray, O that the fires of your hell

might warm the dreams of the poor

all is well, all is well

nothing is well when the weak are held underneath

slow your words, let 'em cease,

careless chatter will not bring peace



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the kingdom of God is in our midst

silently crouching, now it sits

waiting for it's people to awake

seek the wave before it breaks



build, Christian, build, O if only the guns of defense

that you store, discerned justice and secured

all is well, all is well

nothing is well when a child goes underneath

bear your arms, but show some heart

to subject and silence is not God's peace



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look, Christian, see, O that the masses in your church

would rush into the line of fire

all is well, all is well

a conscious numbed, eased, killed

golden pockets, pockets filled

peace is not found, it's built on sacrafice