Hate is strong
Somehow the heart is rooted in it
In the name of it
People kill
Hanging rope from trees
Churches burnt to ash
But we still love
Ready to forgive the countless wrongs
Looking beyond faults of transgressors
Displaying compassion
Planting the seed of love
That it may blossom one day
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