Woke up to the sound of shell and mortar
Huddled in the corner for cover
Who will restore things back to order?
Why do the nations rage at one another?
Brother against brother, a bitter tale
Sons and daughters, father and mother
All created in Gods image
Children running for their lives
Born into darkness but created for light
Husbands separated from their wives
It's to much to bear, O silent night
The promise of eternity come
The wait for heaven a painful one
Longing for love cannot be undone
Hope in the coming of the Glorious Son

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