Written by Paradise Dreamer ((( INSPIRED BY MICAH 4:3-4 ))) (Verse 1) The clash of steel, a world in pain, Echoes of battles, a crimson rain. Mighty nations, with hearts of stone, Claiming their power, on a blood-soaked throne. But a voice will rise, a judgment call, To silence the cannons, and break down the wall. He will render justice, a righteous decree, For all the peoples, for all to see. (Chorus) He will judge among nations, far and wide, Set matters straight, where shadows hide. Swords to plowshares, a gentle hand, Spears to pruning shears, across the land. No more war cries, no more bloody fields, Only the harvest, that peace reveals. Under the vine, beneath the fig tree's shade, No one will fear, no longer afraid. (Verse 2) The iron fist, the sharpened blade, Tools of destruction, a world betrayed. But the forge will cool, the fire will cease, Replaced by the tools of lasting peace. The hands that wielded, the weapons of might, Will nurture the earth, in gentle light. Learning no longer, the ways of the fight, But planting the seeds, of truth and right. (Chorus) He will judge among nations, far and wide, Set matters straight, where shadows hide. Swords to plowshares, a gentle hand, Spears to pruning shears, across the land. No more war cries, no more bloody fields, Only the harvest, that peace reveals. Under the vine, beneath the fig tree's shade, No one will fear, no longer afraid. (Bridge) From distant shores, to mountains high, The whisper of peace, will fill the sky. A promise spoken, a sacred vow, Jehovah's word, fulfilling now. The lion and lamb, in harmony's grace, A world reborn, in time and space. (Chorus) He will judge among nations, far and wide, Set matters straight, where shadows hide. Swords to plowshares, a gentle hand, Spears to pruning shears, across the land. No more war cries, no more bloody fields, Only the harvest, that peace reveals. Under the vine, beneath the fig tree's shade, No one will fear, no longer afraid. (Outro) Jehovah has spoken, His word is true, Peace on the earth, for me and for you. Under the vine, and the fig tree's embrace, Forever secure, in His loving grace.