Love and hate can never be friends
Oh no, oh no

Here I come with love and not hatred
surely goodness and mercy
shall follow I all the days of I life
envy no one no wish to be with no evil man
for there'll come the day
when you'll be whipped by the father's hand

Live up roots children

Live up rasta children

My head is annointed and my cup runneth over
surely goodness and mercy
shall follow I all the days of I life