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Copyright ©2008 Lowell Dean Dodson
| Sand and Bullets You can take care The evil has compelled me over there So I’m taking cover All of the victims will suffer From the plight That I’ve been called to fight All the world knows it’s right It’s not the turban or the beard It’s the hate Hiding behind the words of faith It’s not the mall It’s not the movie hall It’s the distrust It’s the words of illusions lust How can we bring these people together? How can we keep them apart? Why can’t they just see the art? And look inside the heart Copyright ©2002 Lowell Dean Dodson |