Maori
Church
Saw a
Maori church today by Rotorua lake
A little wooden masterpiece, of that there's no mistake.
It had an etching in plain glass of Christ's walk on the sea
And Rotorua's now transformed to look like Galilee!
Christ has on a Maori cloak as very well He might
For as the Lord of all the world it is only right!
The Maori craved the peace of God to cease their tribal strife
And as they were converted they laid aside the knife!
Would the peace of God would fill the earth from shore to shore
That men would live in harmony and study war no more!
A little wooden masterpiece, of that there's no mistake.
It had an etching in plain glass of Christ's walk on the sea
And Rotorua's now transformed to look like Galilee!
Christ has on a Maori cloak as very well He might
For as the Lord of all the world it is only right!
The Maori craved the peace of God to cease their tribal strife
And as they were converted they laid aside the knife!
Would the peace of God would fill the earth from shore to shore
That men would live in harmony and study war no more!
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