How can it be that God is love
When blood rolls down upon our land?
And fathers lose their only son, where is the hope?
Oh God, we pray for White Ribbon Day

How can it be that You could love me
When the blood ran down that wooden cross?
Your Father ave His only son, You came for peace
You came to die for White Ribbon Day

And we pray for peace to flood our hearts again
Only God can save our nation now
And we long for joy to fill our streets again
Only God can save our nation now

How can it be that God is just
When flesh is torn from young and old?
And [bad word] in bloody fields, where is the hope?
God we pray for White Ribbon Day

And we pray for peace to flood our hearts again
Only God can save our nation now
And we long for joy to fill our streets again
Only God can save our nation now

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah for White Ribbon Day

And can it be that You are just
When flesh was torn for young and old?
And here we stand saved by Your blood
We'll stand with courage
We'll live and die for White Ribbon Day

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah for White Ribbon Day