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| Michael Corrigan | mp3.com/Corrigan |
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Peace
As the heavens arise casting their silvery glow over the land, I pray. I pray this land may never again field a battle. May it never again hear nor see the horror of war. It is the land I pray for. I pray for the people. May no person bear a wound inflicted by the crimson blade that is war. May no person feel the darkness of hate that it brings. May they only feel the light of love. It is the people I pray for. I pray for those who have felt the hate and bear the wounds. May you heal. For those who have met the end in the chaos of battle, may your souls find life among the heavens. May all you feel be love. May all that you hear be the sweet voices of angels. May all that you see be the heavenly face of God. In life you were enemies, but may you be brothers in God's eyes. It is peace that I pray for.
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