Peace Be Unto All

When Jesus, our Lord arose from the dead
To His apostles, the first words He said
Peace be unto each of you
For in His wisdom, He already knew
That the world He was leaving for you and me
Would be plagued with wars and hostility
He said—preach love and peace
They go hand in hand
Try to make people understand
That love of neighbor is the master key
To the peace that we seek so desperately

by Bobbie Polit Carrier

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