If only we can hold on and love one another Like the lion and the lamb, side by side allowing love to be our guide Let the dove fly high in the sky the same way it flew from Noah’s Arc Returning with an olive leaf to let us know the world is now at peace Tear down the walls like they did in Jericho so we can see and hear what peace looks and sounds like No more sounds of bombs falling from the skies No more weeping and wailing, our tear stained eyes are dry Harboring hatred and evil in our hearts, this world will never be at peace Oh, what a Gentle Place so many people long for this world to be