Wars are won in the hearts of man,
Not through the destruction of all we can.
Hurt and ruin bring no peace,
Only through God’s love can we find release.

We battle not for land or pride,
But for the healing we hold inside.
Victory blooms where hatred ends,
When we let His peace make us friends.

Oh God, we ask, draw close once more,
Let hearts find peace instead of war.
Teach us to love, to heal, to mend,
For only through You can enemies bend.

Created by
MarkWaldrop