There is a kingdom of peace.

Its banners waft in the wind.

But there is no earthly power

That has found the peace within.

Their heart is bent on anger.

Their will is set to win.

And until they forsake winning,

They’ll war and war again

Until it works a cleansing

A change from deep within,

And then, Oh then,

When men are free 

From the need to war, to win,

Will the unseen peaceful kingdom

Come to Earth again.