| There will come a day when sorrow fades away,
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| And anguish and heartache shall ease,
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| No mothers cryin', no soldiers dyin',
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| And turmoil and misery shall cease.
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| The hungry shall be fed, the aimless shall be led
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| And sad eyes will no longer weep,
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| The last shall be first, through heaven he’ll burst
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| With his heavenly host from the East
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| Weapons to plowshares, hate turns to love,
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| Descending from heaven he’ll sweep down to us
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| In radiant splendor; |
| oh, won’t it be sweet
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| When the raven of darkness turns into a white dove of peace
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| (Raven dove)
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| Oh, there will come a day when I’ll fly away
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| Forever to be in his keep
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| Eternal life in the sweet by and by
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| When raven dove, raven dove speaks
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| When lambs walk with lions, a child tames the beast
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| Nations shall gather and bow at his feet
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| And loved ones shall rise up from their earthly sleep
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| And he’ll separate all the chaff from the wheat.
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| Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, how sweet
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| When the raven of darkness turns into a white dove of peace
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| Raven dove, behold he cometh in the clouds
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| And every eye shall see him
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| Sweet bird, sweet bird of peace
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| Raven Dove |