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In More Words Than One
by Sista Judy AKA Originale
DEVIL'S GET DROPPED... cause they've GOT TO KNOW that... NO WEAPON AGO
PROSPER... IF I WERE MAYOR/GOVERNOR... or even president... I'd
freshen up this world like... Trident gum... I'd bomb... every sinful
territory... and replace ungodliness with God's Glory... BIGUPS to
MARK MOHR, CHRIST FA REAL, SEPTIMUS, STICHIE dem... God-fearing men...
bringing on the Gospel of JESUS CHRIST to shed LIGHT nonstop... like
the constant rotation of... RAGGAMUFFIN IN HIPHOP... gettin' mad play
from MY STEREO... as I walk this ROCKY ROAD called life... I praise
GOD for Christafari... and their love for bring... Gospel Reggae to
the scene... my hands waving... as I'm LEANING... on the Everlasting
One... this MUSICAL AGGRESSION is a blessing... and encouragement as
I... walk through VALLEYS OF DECISION... on the daily... I CALL PON
Jah love compares to no other... MAAAAD PROPS to my Sistas in the
LORD... CHEVELLE, REGINA, CLAUDELLE... and VANESSA MOHR... and there's
more in store... Lord bless the rest... destined to pave the way...
FOR MY FATHER'S SAKE... THANKS AND PRAISE... to Jah the Most High...
for the rest of my days... HIM DAILY... I depend on... the CONQUERING
LION... as my INTENTIONS... is to carry out His Purpose and Will... MY
EYES and heart are filled with... tears of joy and happiness...
because of THE BLOOD OF JESUS... JAH IS I LIGHT... the never-ending
CUP OF LIFE... the SOLID ROCK... like Christafari, I CAN'T STOP
praising Him... my BEST FRIEND... Lord I LIFT YOUR NAME ON HIGH... my
SPIRIT CRY... SONG OF JUBILEE... for You SET ME FREE... Your love
endures forever as so said... in PSALMS 136... everyday, my RADIO IS
PLAYING IT... DANCEHALL BAPTISM... bout the NUMBER ONE and only...
MAJESTY... King of kings and Lord of lords... LION OF ZION bringin' it
MOHR... as the Holy Spirit leads... providing Spiritual FOOD FOR THE
HUNGRY... and filled... obediently following the Lord's will...
Though BORN FOR THE STRUGGLE... seem like JUNGLE INNA BABYLON... my
Christian Brothers and Sisters stand strong... for we know like a
THIEF IN THE NIGHT... Christ SOON COME... and no mon know the day...
nor the hour... take heed of these... WORD- SOUND- and POWER...
brought to you by... the LION OF ZION ENTERTAINMENT... fa sho to keep
your heartbeat and feet dancin... all day all night praisin... that
glorious name of Jesus... one time is not enough... praise Him even
when tings get rough... BIG HIM UP... no matter the season... know A
WHO? is the reason for your livin... and if ya don't know who He is...
YO, you GOT TO KNOW that... Jesus Christ is knocking at your door...
LIFE IS TOO SHORT... one day in Heaven we'll CRY NO MORE... only
giving Praise and Worship forever to the Lord... SOFTLY & TENDERLY...
me deliver this speech... may Jah's love pour out and reach... all who
come pon these words from the start... Originale... A WOMAN AFTER
GOD'S OWN HEART!!!!
(based in a true story)
By Mark Ragsdale
I was down and out of luck
I looked in me pocket, didnt have a buck
What to do, what to do
I think that if I could just wash
And change me clothes
I could survive another night on the streets.
Christians dem always say We care for de poor
I will ask them -
There is a church round corner
The pastor is there
Hey, Mr. Pastor man
Can I wash and change me clothes in here?
Prove that you are down on your luck
Prove that you dont have a buck.
How do I know that you are not a drunk?
Look at the way you are dressed!
How do you justify such a mess?
What will you do with the money that I might give you?
Go down and get a bottle?
A little toot or some herb?
Hey, mon! I just want to change me clothes
I not ask fe some money
Even though I hungry
Me pride is too high fe dat.
Why you yell at me?
What happened to Christian Charity?
Forget this one, I go down de street
See who else I might meet.
Here is someone ... what she say?
She say we have a dinner here tonight
Wont you please come and eat? Its our delight
Me stomach say alright!
I show up just in time, over there is de line.
The man say Hey, you want some help?
Then just wait right over there
Just sit in that chair.
The pastor man talk to you,
Tell you what he will do.
I sit here watching
Watching all dem fat people stuff demselves
No-one give me any food
Sit here for hours, where is dat preacherman?
Finally he come, he say
No, no, no! No help, no food fe you!
Oh, Jah! You say that you are for the downtrodden
You say you give rest and I am so tired!
Do you no tell your people dis?
They say to You
When did we see you a stranger and invite you in,
Or needing clothes and clothe you?
And you say to dem I tell you the truth,
Whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers of mine,
You did for Me.
So one more I try, this be the last.
What I do after, only Jah know.
I bang and bang on the door,
I will not bang anymore.
Here is someone, will they turn me away?
Come on in, mi bredren!
How can I help?
Wash up, sure thing, but all we have is a sink
If that will work.
Food, sure, when you are done in the sink
Come see what we can find!
If you need some tomorrow and the next,
Come back, you are always welcome!
Jah He say, if you help one another
Show the true intent of your heart.
Give food to the hungry,
Clothes to the naked,
Help for the needy.
The people will see,
Me showing through you,
Like you are see through.
And thats what I try to do.
Now no Condemnation
Bill Soutman Laminack
The Lord has founded me in this place
His blood surrounding me, I'm kept by His grace.
I heard His gentle knock on my heart,
When He came in He said, "I've loved you from your start"
I had listened to the Lies that Condemnation told!
Jah Jah forgave all my sin, and now I'm LION BOLD!!!
Come To Me
by Kia D. Sidbury (c) 1/2002
Come to me, Oh, come to me
Trust that my yoke is easy
Lay your burdens at my feet
I see your pain and feel each tear
Drop no more from your eyes, my dear
Come to me, Oh, come to me
To my valley of rest and mountain of security
Cast all your cares on me
I can really handle how you feel
I was despised, rejected, bruised and beatened
All for the sake of you
Ill bare your grief
Even carry your sorrows in my bosom
So let me set and make you free
Come to me, Oh, come to me
Whisper in my ears
Only to remain with me
Those inner things you hold so dear
I know youve been misunderstood
Even put on the stand of never-ending questions
Oh the irrelevance indeed
Prosecuted to the edge of mental distresses
My Salvation plan is a better creed
I AM the Truth you need
My Life can restore and replace the void
Just surrender your will to my loving Way
And come to me, Oh, come to me
Come Listen to dis mon!
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