Wednesday, December 19, 2012

Peace Road 1982 - 1991



Let me go out and work in the garden.

If I must be anywhere, you know
My heart aches for the Land.

Some are sent off to Babylon
And some are left behind to dress the land

Either way, either place,
 Please let me work in the garden.

There is only one City I long for
And she is not yet mine.

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