no bombs, no guns, no more war, no genocide
no torture, no disease, no affliction, no crippled
no addictions, no prisons, no more poverty
fresh air, everyone is free
a place called love
no sun, no moon will shine
the lamb will be our light
no hunger, no more thirsting
water of life we'll all drink
no more death, no more crying
every tear wiped from our eyes
a place called love
and the spirit and the bride
say come let him who hears
say come let him who thirsts
say come let him who wishes
come to a place called love
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