More love more peace more joy.
Who thought we will be that people?
Coming out like streams of the living aqua,
Healing a nation, from a venom of a serpent.

The children of God, just like their Father,
Touch of the Creator, gives life,
Ever living stars, giving sight.

The world is better than it will be after rapture.
The wonders of that day, us against the gravity,
Meeting our future. Oh the eternity.