Maranatha In September

Oh won’t You come back
And show us, Your children
How we’re all wrong
How we’re alright.

Oh won’t You come back
Put an end to this recess
Take the sticks from the bullies
Wipe the tears from our eyes

Oh won’t You come back
And teach us to share
Rightly dividing the cookies and juice
The hats, the mittens, and the boots.

Oh won’t you come back
And make us say sorry
End the calling of all names
Save the one on the stone.

Oh won’t You come back
and say the day’s over
Let the bell ring that says
That it’s time to go home.


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