How long, Oh Lord, shall violence cover our
How long shall there be sorrow and grief on
How long must people live in fear and little
Misused, abused, filled with pain, yet who
can tell them why?
How long shall minds be so corrupt and people
feel no shame?
Even though they may not know, they're dying
all the same.
How long until sin shall be erased and death
shall be no more?
Until that Glorious Day appears that creation
is groaning for?
How long before true SONS arise, in whom
one cannot find,
One trace of sin, GOD dwells within, all else is
Lift up your eyes, they now arise soon the
Christ shall appear,
In his body strong, it certainly won’t be long,
That day is drawing near.