No hate remains, nor attachment's hold,
No hate remains, nor attachment's hold.
May love for all our hearts enfold,
Come, in this world, let us be bold,
And live a life of honor, told,
A life of honor, to behold.
The call of time, a whispered plea,
The call of time, eternally,
The call of time, for you and me,
The call of time, for you and me.
Yes, now's the time, our moment bright,
Let steadfastness ignite our light.
Let love's sweet essence take its flight,
And pour its grace, a sacred rite,
Within the rain, a pure delight.
Let empathy our hearts invite,
Respect for all, with all our might.
Come, in this world, and make things right,
And live a life of honor, bright,
A life of honor, pure and light.
The call of time, a guiding star,
The call of time, no matter how far,
The call of time, near and afar,
The call of time, wherever you are.
When we awaken, hope takes wing,
New aspirations softly sing.
Life's happiness, a joyful spring,
And life itself, its smile will bring,
Its gentle smile, the joy it'll fling.
As workers true, our efforts swing,
And change the world, the good we'll bring.
Come, in this world, our offering,
And live a life of honor, knowing,
A life of honor, ever growing.
The call of time, a sacred art,
The call of time, within the heart,
The call of time, a brand new start,
The call of time, to play your part.
No hate remains, nor attachment's hold,
No hate remains, nor attachment's hold.
May love for all our hearts unfold,
Come, in this world, let us be bold,
And live a life of honor, told,
A life of honor, to behold.
The call of time, a whispered plea,
The call of time, eternally,
The call of time, for you and me,
The call of time, for you and me.
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