That from war, peace is made
That we find in the storm, tranquility
That we never forget that we are all brothers
Sons of the same Father
That in this dark time
We have hope for the future
That we remember that after each night
Returns the day
That we keep searching for the light of tomorrow
Without forgetting our brothers slain
Giving thanks each day to God
For the gift of going on living
That we learn to appreciate like children
Each little pleasure:
The green trees
The look of our loved ones
That we look with patience
Through the sky, gray with rain
To see the rainbow
That gives us strength to flourish once more
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