Let my feet fall hard on the land you gave
And open up its fruit to the blind and lame
In the place of mercy found in your hand
I will stand
Let me take my arms in the manner laid
By a God whose heart blesses every place
Help me lay my anger down and in peace remain
For your goodness sake
This war is love
So is the standard of our God
Fought in prayer and not in blood
The Son made a way for us in love
Let me take the shield of Abraham
There in the promise wait and in the promise stand
For on this foundation stone this world was made
Oh I will stand
This war is love
So is the standard of our God
Fought in prayer and not in blood
The Son made a way for us in love
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War, we're laying down our
War, we give it all for
Love, we're fighting for our love
Love, the weapon of our
War is love.