“You have to love your neighbor”
He told to every throng
But one by one they turned away
He had to die alone
His was a voice
Crying in the wilderness
“I have a dream”, the dark man said,
“Of peace on earth someday”
But hatred reigned in other hearts
And Martin was their prey
His was a voice
Crying in the wilderness
The man born in Hawaii
He struggles for the poor
Healthcare plans are his own cross
Where all can find a cure
Is his a voice
Crying in the wilderness
Pray all good men will recognize
When hope is pushed aside
To rise against the chaos
Where love has been denied
When truth is lost
Crying in the wilderness
Jun 27, 2013
Jun 27, 2013 at 9:35 PM UTC
“You have to love your neighbor”
He told to every throng
But one by one they turned away
He had to die alone
His was a voice
Crying in the wilderness
“I have a dream”, the dark man said,
“Of peace on earth someday”
But hatred reigned in other hearts
And Martin was their prey
His was a voice
Crying in the wilderness
The man born in Hawaii
He struggles for the poor
Healthcare plans are his own cross
Where all can find a cure
Is his a voice
Crying in the wilderness
Pray all good men will recognize
When hope is pushed aside
To rise against the chaos
Where love has been denied
When truth is lost
Crying in the wilderness
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