Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song For the Love of It All, artist - Peter, Paul and Mary. Album song LifeLines, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1994
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
For the Love of It All |
In the beginning, as life became form |
The oceans heaved, the mountains were cleaved |
The firmament stormed |
At the center of being, immensely small |
Was the master of now, don’t ask me how |
The Love of it all |
And the seasons were many |
Creation was new |
And there on a tree (deceptively free) |
A forbidden fruit |
Upon leaving the garden, after the fall |
One thing was clear; |
we chose not to hear |
The Love of it all |
But for the Love of it all |
I would go anywhere |
To the ends of the earth |
What is it worth if Love would be there? |
Walking the thin line between fear and the call |
One learns to bend and finally depend |
On the Love of it all |
«Irresistible targets» |
I heard someone say |
They were speaking of angels |
Who are so courageous day after day |
Gunned down on a highway (as we often recall) |
I hear a scream; |
I have a dream |
The Love of it all |
Still the world is in labor |
She groans in travail |
She cries with the eagle, the dolphin |
She sighs in the song of the whale |
While the heart of her people |
Prays at the wall |
A spirit inside is preparing a bride |
For the Love of it all |
For the Love of it all |
Like the stars and the sun |
We are hearts on the rise |
Separate eyes with the vision of one |
No valley too deep, no mountain too tall |
We can turn back the night with merely the light |
From the Love of it all |
And so we are marching to 'to give peace a chance' |
Brother and sister as one in this mystery dance |
Long ago on a hilltop where now the curious crawl |
A man on a cross paid the ultimate cost |
For the Love of it all |
For the Love of it all |
We are gathered by grace |
We have followed our hearts |
To take up our parts |
In this time and place |
Hands for the harvest |
Hear the centuries call: |
It is still not too late to come celebrate |
The Love of it all |
«Eli, eli, lemana shabakthani» |
The Love of it all |