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Praise Jah Rastafari
From whom all blessings flow
Praise him for everything that is good
Kings of kings and Lord of lords
Praise him for creating man
And self control
Praise Father, Son, and Holy One
Rastafari, man
You must know where you go and understand
In Babylon land
Hear the soul of the black nation
It's a heavy burden that we've been bearing
What is wrong, pure sorrow all day long
Living in sin, crying all day long
Oh freedom, oh freedom, oh freedom
Freedom, we wanna be free
Freedom
Yeah, run away
From the sound of the black nation
We've got to run away
Freedom
From the land
Freedom, we've got to be free
We've got to be free
We've got to be free
Oh, we've gotta run away now
The color of our skin is dark and brown
Listen to the song we sing, my own
It carries a sad and hopeful sound
Run away, run away
From the land of the sinking sand
Freedom, we've gotta be free
Freedom, we've gotta be free
Freedom
Sound of the black nation
Blessed are the pure in heart
For they shall see Jah
Oh yes, the pure in heart
They shall see God
RastafariYes, praise him upon the high sounding cymbals
Praise him upon the instruments of ten strings
All his saints of Jah, praise him
As well as the singers and the players of instruments shall be there
All Jehovah's springs are in the city
Babylon couldn't be our home
No, no, no, no, no, no
Freedom, freedom, freedom
That's what we want to be, free
Time has come when we gotta be free
Yes, praise him upon the instruments of ten strings
Jah, Rastafari, freedom
Jah Jah morning breeze, freedom
I can feel it, I can feel it
I remember those shackles
And their entwined hands and feet
Freedom, free my soul, my song, my say
Yes, let everything that have breath, praise ye the Lord
Right on through
Jah Jah, I know you hear our voice when we call
Freedom
Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly
Freedom
Nor standeth in the ways of sinners
Or sitteth in the seat of the scornful
Set us free, oh, Father
The delights of the Lord, the living God
Jah, Rastafari, break the bonds
Almighty God, set us free to fight for the
Freedom
We told them that before, freedom
Africa must be free
Black man must be free
Rastafari
Smite the of Babylon
Rastafari
Freedom