It'll be O.K.
On the healing day
No more goin' astray
On the healing day.
Yea we'll find our way
On the healing day
To where the children play
On the healing day.
When the tyrant is bound
And the tortured freed from his pain,
and the lofty brought to the ground
And the lowly raised.
Ain't so far away
The healing day
Comin' to stay
The healing day.
Every battleground
Is a place for sheep to graze
When it all comes tumbling down
All the palaces and parades.
(bridge)
(reprise)
It'll be O.K.
On the healing day
No more goin' astray
On the healing day.
Yea we'll find our way
On the healing day
To where the children play
On the healing day.