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Strange as it may seem,

Just a visionary’s dream,

I can picture the day,

Pain will melt away

This is how I feel,

Wounds are going to heal

Love is the magical word,

That can change the world

Wake up, don’t give up

Look ahead spread the word

Tell the globe not to mope

Be the Messengers of Hope

Sounds weird nowadays,

Maybe a wild goose chase

Yet I sense, I foresee

Hate and malice will flee

No distress no wail

Joy is going to prevail

Love is the magical word,

That can change the world

Cheer up, don’t give up

Speak of love, hug the dove

Tell the globe not to mope

Be the Messengers of Hope

Liven up, don’t give up

Sail away, pave the way

Tell the globe, not to mope

Be the Messengers of Hope