The Coming (Herald)

In the arms of war, I see love.
In the arms of strife, I see peace.
In the arms of poverty, I see giving.
I see light.
In the midst of force, I see ease.
In the midst of fear, I see release.
In the midst guilt and shame, I see innocence.
I see light.
There will be peace.
(There will be peace.)
There will be love.
(There will be love.)
There will be joy unbound.
(There will be joy unbound.)
It’s a coming.
In the dark of night, I see hope.
In the dark of despair, I see the way.
In the darkest inner fight, I see balance.
I see light.
There will be peace.
(There will be peace.)
There will be love.
(There will be love.)
There will be freedom.
In the heart of pain, I see care.
In the heart of deceit, I see faith.
In the heart of loss and hurt, I see healing.
I see light.
There will be peace.
(There will be peace.)
There will be love.
(There will be love.)
There will be joy unbound.
(There will be joy unbound.)
It’s a coming.
There will be peace.
(There will be peace.)
There will be love.
(There will be love.)
There will be freedom.
Rejoice,
There will be peace.
(There will be peace.)
There will be love.
(There will be love.)
There will be joy unbound.
(There will be freedom.)
It’s a coming.
There will be peace.
(There will)
There will be love.
(There will be peace)
There will be freedom.
(and love and joy and peave and love.)
Rejoice, again!
(There will be peace and love, again!)