Blessed Enemies
 
Together we were born, together we fall
In the middle we fight, and give our all
Thou art of faith and flesh and bones
Of ecstatic dreams and moans and groans
 
Our God is the same, but different colors
Love so white and hate for all the others
We rise, we fall, we laugh, we cry
Born to discriminate and know not why
 
From the battleground up into heaven
We meet our master, our calming leaven
We sup at his unifying table together
Blessed enemy, thou art my brother

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Robert L. Martin
over 4 years

Thanx Charlotte. We are all the same, although we look different

Charlotte B. Williams
over 4 years

True.

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