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Bloated and swollen he sinks down and joins the land His fate sealed by his father's own hand Father why? How could you murder your child? This wasteland is
Moses led God's children out to find the promised land
And on the way he stopped each day and looked to Heaven and
Asked God for help as he could
as lilac wine
So why are the breezes of summer, dear
Enlaced with a grim design?
And where was the will of my father when
We raised our swords on high?
and husbands
And we pray that we dance at our daughter's weddings
And our sons grow to fine men
And for peace on our land
Hey, Mr President how about that
and not against
We are above and not beneath
We are the head and not the tail
Our Father is the True and Living God
We are
Sons and Daughters of The King
Down by the creek where the willows weep
Father's tales sink in deep
Echoes of a land rich in steam
And the love of kin he's always kept
Oh,
I been climbing trees made of psilocybin
Fly down on a leaf, try to land on an island
Miss out on the city, rather be me in private
Unless I let her
Let rocks their silence break.
Let freedom ring
Long may our land be bright,
With freedom's holy light,
Protect us by thy might,
Great God our King!
of the ancient war?
We need great golden copulations
Fathers are cackling in trees of the forest
Our mother is dead in the sea
Do you know we are being led
Abba Father
How I love you
I lift my hands to you
Father Father
I’m striding
In the presence of my saviour
Alive in the land of the living
Cause
You have no authority to come into our land
Father, we worship you
is Your name, You overcame
We will overcome by the blood of the lamb
And the word of our testimony
Everyone overcome
We will overcome by the blood
breathe partake.
Let rocks their silence break,
The sound prolong.
Our fathers’ God, to thee
Author of liberty,
To thee we sing.
Long may our land be
[Chorus]
'Father forgive them for they know not what they do
Father forgive them for they know not what they do'
For disregarding what is true, lovin' sin
Lived a short haired butcher's boy
By the way of Ostergrad it comes in
Sentences poolararrowic Airport her father
Was in a long story cut short in
more forever.
My father's land fell from my hands I promised that I stand brave, defend my father's grave
The valley's gone -- this road is long
as prophesied by our proud fathers
We are exhausted by the toxic bias of Congress's fascist debates
We are praying for tomorrow's children to endure peace for
There’s a land that is fairer than day,
And by faith we can see it afar;
For the Father looks over the way
To prepare us a dwelling place there.
In
songs before thy throne arise.
Thy love divine hath led us in the past;
In this free land by thee our lot is cast.
Be thou our Ruler, Guardian,
to Pacific coast
Farm, industry, enterprise
For those who sought to build this land and those who gave their lives
Our sisters and our brothers, become fathers
' God, to Thee,
Author of liberty,
To Thee we sing.
Long may our land be bright
With freedom's holy light;
Protect us by Thy might,
Great God,
of spreading love you pity I
Persuaded by the masses
The Americans eyes
They fear what they don't know
That's why they hate our beautiful
Across the land
weep
This is Jah heavy load
Oh Ah
How can I sing my Father songs
In a strange land
By the rivers of Babylon
Haile Selassie I
BLESSED
Haile Selassie I
knows what lies ahead
I just know I was born to live the life my father lead
The stars will be our compass
Wherever we may roam
And our mates will
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