Fear is the deafening sound of war
Love is the hand that quietens it
Fear is the voice that’s never heard
Love is the breaking silence
Fear is the truth that’s locked in the dark
Love is the food that feeds it
Fear is the hunger that starves all hope
Love is the food that feeds it.
As long as pain exists, as long as suffering is here,
Trócaire will stay. Until love conquers fear.
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