I have not peace with death Though it may be the peace I do not now know will come But to live shunned by love- What sort of life is that-It is War and a divided house can Not stand-One side is for the Union the for the other against Love divided is not Love but if For Love I stand I must also go To war and cannot agree to die Whilst yet we are divided my Love. Love is not Love that is Not whole. Love is One. As a Nation so unto each of us- Love Conquers all even death- To Death I say it is not with you I have an argument- For all I know I might have come to You sooner but for the War For the sake of Love I had To press on; For Love is not Love that would not be as One Let the war be over Then Lord, I will know that Love everlasting is the end For which we fought and died Won for all the ages to come Come! With Charity for All And malice towards none.