Day of Peace
Janèt Sullivan Whitaker
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I dream of a morning in springtime, bright with sunshine, and here, in the heart of this very land, God's delight, hand in hand. I know there will be a day of peace: for this let us all work and pray.
I dream of a winter's night, fair and calm; streets are dark, but all are home and weary, but thankful for another day ? chance to work, to love and pray I know there will be a day of peace: for this let us all work and pray.
O peace, when will I see you? O peace, will I ever see your dawning? O peace, in a world of pain and longing, your day is not today, and yet...
I dream of a night when all children slumber safe, warm and fed, and rise to a day of possibility, each one loved, each one free. I know there will be a day of peace: for this let us all work and pray.
I dream of a morning when all tears are dry, wiped away from sorrow's eye, and all of the lonely and all the poor dance and sing and weep no more.
I know there will be a day of peace: for this let us all work and pray.
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