| How can it be that God is love
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| When blood rolls down upon our land
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| And fathers lose their only son?
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| Where is the hope?
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| Oh God we pray for white ribbon day
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| How can it be that you could love
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| When blood ran down that wooden cross?
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| Your father gave his only son
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| You came for peace
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| You came to die for white ribbon day
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| And we pray for peace to flood our hearts again
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| Only God can save our nation now
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| And we long for joy to fill our streets again
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| Only God can save our nation now
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| How can it be that God is just?
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| When flesh is torn from young and old
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| And children run in bloody fields?
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| Where is the hope?
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| Oh God we cry for white ribbon day
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| And we pray for peace to flood our hearts again
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| Only God can save our nation now
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| And we long for joy to fill our streets again
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| Only God can save our nation now
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| Hallelujah, hallelujah
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| Hallelujah for white ribbon day
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| Hallelujah, hallelujah
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| Hallelujah for white ribbon day
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| And can it be that You are just
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| When flesh was torn for young and old?
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| And here we stand, saved by Your blood
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| We’ll stand with courage
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| We’ll live and die for white ribbon day
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| Hallelujah, hallelujah
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| Hallelujah for white ribbon day
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| Hallelujah, hallelujah
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| Hallelujah for white ribbon day
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| Hallelujah, hallelujah
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| Hallelujah for white ribbon day, hallelujah
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| Hallelujah, hallelujah
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| Hallelujah for white ribbon day
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| For white ribbon day
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| For white ribbon day |