Derek Webb - This Too Shall Be Made Right Lyrics

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This Too Shall Be Made Right

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What Are The Lyrics For This Too Shall Be Made Right By Derek Webb?
People love you the most for the things you hate.
And hate you for loving the things you can't keep straight. People judge you on a curve And tell you you're getting what you deserve And this too shall be made right. Children cannot learn, when children cannot eat Stack them like lumber when children cannot sleep Children dream of wishing wells, Who's waters quench all the fires of hell And this too shall be made right. The earth and the sky and the sea are all holding their breath Wars and abuses have nature growing with death You say we're just trying to stay alive It looks so much more like a way to die. And this too shall be made right. Yes there's a time for peace, there is a time for war There's a time to forgive and a time to settle the score A time for babies to lose their lives A time for hunger and genocide. And this too shall be made right. Oh I don't know the sufferings of people outside my front door. And I join the oppressors of those I choose to ignore. I'm trading comfort for human life And that's not just murder, it's suicide. And this too shall be made right. O this too shall be made right. |
Who Wrote This Too Shall Be Made Right By Derek Webb?
Derek W. Webb
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What's The Duration Of The This Too Shall Be Made Right By Derek Webb?The duration of This Too Shall Be Made Right is 3:45 minutes and seconds. |
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