Born of the same blood, sons of the earth,
From the desert sands to the rivers' birth.
Two brothers cast as enemies within their lies,
But truth don't bend where our worlds collide.
Esau and Ishmael, hear the call,
The Risen King redeems us all.
No fortress built on blood and lies,
Can stand when justice floods the skies.
Walls built high on a stolen land,
Fists clenched tight by a tyrant’s hand.
But no iron dome, no fire, no blade,
Can silence truth when the graves are made.
Esau and Ishmael, hear the call,
The Risen King redeems us all.
No fortress built on blood and lies,
Can stand when justice floods the skies.
No chosen race, no unholy claim,
Can cleanse the hands that kill in vain.
No walls, no wars, no endless pains,
The Kingdom comes, and He breaks the chains.
Esau and Ishmael, side by side,
In the light where all false kings subside.
No claim of power, no war for land,
Just the nations healed by His wounded hands.
