GETTING MY BEST SONGS OF ALL TIME TO WORK

Allow peace return to this land/Let malice, envy, spite, dread and strife move/Since misplaced governance of one's affairs/is returning and you simply, the persons are returning/The cloud is little by little receding through the sky/And everybody is reaping what they've got sown/My prayer, Permit it speak/On the hearts which, in the time of anger,