No bombs, no guns, no more war,
No genocide, no torture,
No disease, no affliction,
No crippled, no addiction,
No prisons, no more poverty,
Fresh air, everyone is free.
A place called love,
A place called love,
A place called love,
A place called love,
A place called love.
No sun, no moon will shine,
The Lamb will be our light,
No hunger, no more thirsting,
Water of life we’ll all drink,
No more death, no more crying,
Every tear wiped from our eyes.
A place called love,
A place called love,
A place called love,
A place called love,
A place called love.
And the Spirit and the bride say, “Come,”
Let him who hears say, “Come,”
Let him who thirsts say, “Come,”
Let him who wishes come to…
A place called love,
A place called love,
A place called love,
A place called love,
A place called love,
A place called love.
