the only killing we're suppose to do
is kindness
and the only way we're really suppose to see
is blindness
yeah don't be spineless
or mindless
yeah be mighty
and right
and always go towards the light
yeah like a kite going towards the stars
or cars driving to the great lakes
with no break
yeah driving straight through
looking at all that is new
and thinking about the old
in the cold winter
or in the hot summer
yeah you wonder
in the thunder
and dance in the rain
yeah feeling no pain
or shame
yeah all in the name
of Jesus
who loved
who gave
who saved
us
from the grave
yeah no more slave
or wars
yeah just open doors
and golden floors
yeah an even scores
or the final short
on the clock
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