Well the truth was told, written on the mountains   And it burned, driven by the wind   And freedom walked without a name   Through poppy fields and Remembrance Days   And the words hung like winter in the air   Now that the War is over,   Put your hand in the hands of love   Now that the truth is told,   Put your hand in the hands of love   Now that the War is over   Put your hand in the hands of love   On a white horse, clothes were stained with blood   On the battlefield with eyes of flaming fire   Standing in the sun, cried aloud to all around   Come together, come gather around the fire,   Come together   Now that the war is over,   Put your hand in the hands of love   Now that the truth is told,   Put your hand in the hands of love   Now that the war is over,   Put your hand in the hands of love   To the community of faith from the source of imitation   (Put your hand in the hands of love)   Free from the burden of association   (Put your hand in the hands of love)   The ground was shining with revelations   (Put your hand in the hands of love)   Free from the burden of association   (Put your hand in the hands of love)   Now that the War is over,   Put your hand in the hands of love.