I don't want peace
The peace of Laish
That is the peace
The peace of Laish.
I want to need you always Lord
I never want to be enough
I want to need the brethren too
Arm's length must be a thousand miles
Too far to keep the ones I love
Rebuke me Lord, I do not mind
Just let Laish be far from me
For when war came they were o'ercome
Too far for anyone to help.
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