Palestine O Palestine
I can see your children dying
As I hear their mothers crying
"He was only nine;
"He died in Palestine!"

Palestine O Palestine
I can smell the burned flesh searing
And I feel the vengeance nearing
God's appointed time
To fight for Palestine

So let the judgment roll down
Like the waters
And righteousness
As a mighty stream
Into the devil and his seed
The full cup of their bitter wine...

Palestine O Palestine!
JESUS is your Hope & Healing
When ev'ry knee to Him is kneeling
You'll see His smile
And at His table come and dine

O Palestine
O Palestine