Whose the spiritual people pon earth. The Black people. Dem a deal wit God. And God no let dem down.

I don't know how to live good. I only know how to suffer.

Bless my eyes this morning, Jah sun is on the rise once again

And me, I know that there is a god. Cause I know who god is.

We are the children of the Rastaman we are the children of the higher man

Make way for the positive day.

You have to be someone.