Sons of Abraham

Michael Peach

Sons of Abraham unite!
Darkness is the enemy,
Not the shades (or tints) of light
Spread amongst us equally.

Man is dying, due to lust.
If we fail to muster soon,
All will crumble into dust;
Earth become another moon.

Heirs of the prophetic view,
Shun those symbols which divide;
Build Jerusalem anew,
Send our message out worldwide!

9 December 1993

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