Love of Midnight - Peter Himmelman

    When justice and mercy have fused into one
    When the knots of frustration are finally undone
    When all hatred and shame have vanished from sight
    I will love you with the love of midnight

    When the victim shall stand and the aggressor shall fall
    When hunger and fear are unknown to us all
    When men aren't divided by black or white
    I will love you with the love of midnight

    We will stand at the pinpoint between darkness and light
    Where the truth is made so plain to see
    We will witness the enemies and opposites unite
    As our captive spirits run free
    When the bearers of injustice are making amends
    When the ghosts of all sinners will finally be cleansed
    When we throw down our guns refusing to fight
    I will love you with the love of midnight

    When pride and fortunes cease to be real
    When the cold at heart can suddenly feel
    When all wars are won by reason not might
    I will love you with the love of midnight

    We will stand at the threshold the bisecting of worlds
    As if at the top of some hill
    And out of our blindness we shall have been hurled
    Not driven by fear but by will
    When the scoffing of cynics is silenced at last
    When the eons of pain and suffering have past
    When the angels of mercy have taken to flight
    I will love you iwth the love of midnight

    When the nations see that they're immesurably small
    Compared to the one who created us all
    When the dying of dark meets the waking of light
    I will love you with the love of midnight

    We will stand at the river where silence collides
    With countless generations of screams
    Where the mysterious name which never divides
    Gives life to our blood and our dreams
    When the veils and their shadows are taken away
    We will witness the birth of the immaculate day
    To stand in the flashes between darness and light
    Is to love you with the love of midnight

    I'm so tired of waiting for it
    so tired of praying for it
    Midnight
    Talkin' 'bout midnight
    Yeah, the love of midnight
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