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Well your standing firm upon the distant shore

Chanting a psalm forever more

With your earthquake, lightning, and thunder

To rock the ground beneath my feet

You have given us so much yea,

And still you give more

You're not here to sooth the physical oh no,

You're here to sooth the soul

Yea They may bring you milk and honey

A little breadfruit for you too,

They'll never leave you on your own...

Yes your own redemption,

Your own confrontation yes,

For your generation

Well now how can you be such a proud man

You have no land nor piece of gold

Just like the Mighty Lion, I build my home in Zion

There are many waves to drive the ocean,

Drive you off in confusion

White squall a bite, white squall a bite,

Still I sail into the east

No weak heart shall enter into the House,

Of the Nyabinghi order

No weak heart shall enter no way,

Into the Nyabinghi order

For you steal the word,

Steal the lightning from my hand

And your rolling thunder,

Steal the blood from my heart

You have thrown so many rocks upon my trail,

The time getting tough

Well I will run if I have to yea,

But I will never outrun the sun

But my heart beats on, my heart beats on,

I travel on, I travel on oh yea

What dem say ? If ya chant it to the world,

Chant it to the moon

Ya chanting your psalm atop of the moon