letra de how long, o lord - david moore
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how long o lord, how long, before the flood
of crimson-welling carnage shall abate?
from sodden plains in west and east the blood
of kindly men streams up in mists of hate
polluting thy clean air: and nations great
in reputation of the arts that bind
the world with hopes of heaven, sink to the state
of brute barbarianism whose ferocious mind
gloats o’er the bl–dy havoc of their kind
not knowing love or mercy. lord, how long
shall satan in high places lead the blind
to battle for the passions of the strong?
oh, touch thy children’s hearts, that they may know
hate their most hateful, pridе their deadliest foе
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