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Holy, Goodwill, Peacetime, everything that is Thine, and alone Thine
Could I brave to sayth such words, are everything evil also Thine
A question in my mind that asks, and I turn it into a song, or lyric
Let a voice of the singer, or the lyricist, let them speak of Thee
Holy, Goodwill, Peacetime, everything that is Thine, and alone Thine
But still far, could I jump to the conclusion, did Thee also make evil things
I could think if I were in Thy Shoes, would I say, those are Thine
But how could we the Earth do did doing such those things, both good and evil
Holy, Goodwill, Peacetime, everything that is Thine, and alone Thine
I can still brave to sayth such words, I understand, why we are not allowed to do evil
Thou shew us the way to the Holy, Goodwill, Peacetime, everything that is Thine
Is that why, they said, Our Holy Creator would destroy you, and remains ye in thy hell
Holy, Goodwill, Peacetime, everything that is Thine, and alone Thine
Brave wall before me, and I would smash it down, with my words, remind, forgive us
Thee made those things, so that we may learn, and sayth one day, no way to the evil things
They said that Thee have had having destroyed those evildoers until one truly save them
Holy, Goodwill, Peacetime, everything that is Thine, and alone Thine
Brave words, the brave wall that is smashed down, by my words, and brave conclusion
He could say, fantasy made me did these thoughts, and it makes me do this thinking
They said that Thee art Fear, but not my words, only the understanding’s words
© Ismael Mansoor
This Engrained Heart 