A Song of Hope


On the melody “En sang om håp”

Think of it closely, if ev'ry one
were all the same by not what is done,
though by the Spirit, Christ being it,
stupid not at all a bit.

Great would the world be, plenty the ways,
many a going from nights to days.
All would see Jesus Father to all,
individual, the call.

Perhaps I dream to much and gladly,
maybe I dream of to be.
All would see Jesus Father to all,
individual, the call.

In it together, grown up and small,
we know life is an answer to call.
Think of it, little, happy and safe,
in the spirit not a waif.

Think of it, little, violence not,
help at a dead lift by being got,
cared for and finding ev'rywhere hold,
self-assured in love from old.

By that, there would be new creations,
changes, laughter, smiles and sense.
All would see Jesus Father to all,
individual, the call.

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