We Share the Dream of Peace
©2003 Sue Riley, David Roth, Jana Stanfield

My skin may be a different shade, my language not the same.
We pray in different places, call God by different names.
My clothing may not be like yours, might stand out in a crowd.
But in universal Spirit, there are differences allowed.

We have the precious present, and our presence holds the key.
To a world that is more loving as we share the dream of peace,
as we share the dream of peace.
My arms embrace my children, I fall in love, I cry.
I marvel at the sunset as another day goes by.
But halfway ‘round the world, I know, your rain brings rainbows too.
Though we might seem so different, I am just the same as you.

We have the precious present, and our presence holds the key.
To a world that is more loving as we share the dream of peace,
as we share the dream of peace.

Imagining the future, Remembering the past,
Together, we can co-create a vision that will last.

We have the precious present, and our presence holds the key
To a world that is more loving as we share the dream of peace,
as we share the dream of peace.