Shawn Phillips - Wailing Wall lyrics

Phillips A wailing wall A call to all To cease the fight The fierce respite The land is there Its arid air Across the sea So near to me And so you know No life can grow In face of war And what's in store And all the roads Their dusty loads With weary bone Toward holy stone So many there In lack of fare The youngest fall In eyeless pall The rage of man His shadowed hand May strike the blow To lay him low