Речь Мартина Лютера Кинга I come to this magnificent house of worship tonight because my conscience leaves me no other choice.
A true revolution of values will lay hands on the world order and say of war: «This way of settling differences is not just».
This business of burning human beings with napalm, filling our nation's homes with orphans and widows,
of injecting poisonous drugs of hate into the veins of people normally humane,
sending men home from dark and bloody battlefields physically handicapped and psychologically deranged, cannot be reconciled with wisdom, justice and love.
You were standing in the wake of devastation And you were waiting on the edge of the unknown And with the the cataclysm raining down Your inside's crying 'save me now' You were there impossibly alone
Do you feel cold and lost in desperation? You build up hope of failures all you've known Remember all the sadness and frustration And let it go
And in a burst of light that blinded every angel As if the sky had blown all the heavens into stars You felt the gravity of temper grace falling into empty space No one there to catch you in their arms
Do you feel cold and lost in desperation? You build up hope of failures all you've known Remember all the sadness and frustration And let it go