Album: The Bookhouse Recordings
Why this massacre of all the innocent children who will never see their homes again?
Tell me why, tell me.
Families, left to live with ache a mile wide, can't see how they'll ever cross that great divide.
So help the mothers, help the sons,
Believe that there's a kingdom come.
What makes men so hateful that a child becomes just a pawn, a power play, and not someone?
Tell me, tell me.
So help the fathers who are stunned,
Believe that there's a kingdom come,
Save our daughters, save our sons,
Now's the time, kingdom come.
Give the strength to those who will stay here in the battle 'til you've won.
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