I Saw That The War Could Not

Whenever The White Man Treats The Indian As They Treat Each Other Then We Shall Have No More Wars. We Shall Be All Alike - Brothers Of One Father And Mother, With One Sky Above Us And One Country Around Us And One Government For All. Then The Great Spirit Chief Who Rules Above Will Smile Upon This Land And Send Rain To Wash Out The Bloody Spots Made By Brothers' Hands Upon The Face Of The Earth. For This Time The Indian Race Is Waiting And Praying. I Hope No More Groans Of Wounded Men And Women Will Ever Go To The Ear Of The Great Spirit Chief Above, And That All People May Be One People.

All Men Were Made By The Great Spirit Chief. They Are All Brothers.

We Are Going By You Without Fighting If You Will Let Us, But We Are Going By You Anyhow!

I Cannot Tell How Much My Heart Suffered For My People While At Leavenworth.

If The White Man Wants To Live In Peace With The Indian He Can Live In Peace.