For mercy has a human heart, pity a human face, and love, the human form divine, and peace, the human dress.
For mercy has a human heart, pity a human face, and love, the human form divine, and peace, the human dress.
'Twas the Greeks' love of war
Turn'd Love into a boy,
And woman into a statue of stone--
And away fled every joy.
The arts of peace are great,And no less glorious than those of war.
To Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love All pray in their distress.
I heard an Angel singing; When the day was springing, Mercy, Pity, Peace; Is the world's release.
Then every man of every clime,That prays in his distress,Prays to the human form divine,Love, Mercy, Pity, Peace.
They said this mystery never shall cease the priest promotes war, and the soldier peace
The eyes of fire, the nostrils of air, the mouth of war, the beard of earth.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories