Let earth receive her King; Let every heart prepare Him room, And Heaven and nature sing, And Heaven and nature sing, And Heaven, and Heaven, and nature sing
a talk bout more prayer We pray for water mek it wash down bag-a-walla Dem a talk bout more fire, we a talk bout more prayer We this yah tune dat ago
character dutty Nuh gi mi In about five years yuh can rob it Me hear she deh a foreign get fat and get heavy And a me she want and mi know me have
Beenie: Woh na na, woh Silver Cat: And I pray for a better economy Beenie : Woh na na Silver Cat: And I cry for the mon and di baby Beenie: Woh na
I wise? There's gonna be some confusion. And there's gonna be a day you'll raise your eyes and you'll look to the skies and you'll pray, while I play
Rowe Original title: If I Could Hear My Mother Pray Again How sweet and happy seem those days of which I dream Memories I recall now and then And with
and cheer And when she used to sing to her eternal king It was the angels loved to hear She used to pray that I, on Jesus would rely And always walked
and joy, Comfort and joy, O tidings of comfort and joy. Now to the Lord sing praises, All you within this place, And with true love and brotherhood Each
of the dead you lie and wait oh lords of black earth controlling the minds of the meek staining this planet with visions of murder and hate for vast
of the king? To sing and dance and sing again With honor and with splendour All from far and near- See the crowning of the king! Jesters spin and play
Mary, And, gathered all above While mortals sleep, the angels keep Their watch of wondering love. O morning stars, together Proclaim the holy birth. And praises sing
: I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more No, I aint gonna work on Maggie's farm no more Well, I wake up in the morning Fold my hands and pray for
straight into the sun and said revenge is mine But he drinks, and drinks can be fixed Sing me one more song, about ya love me to the moon and the stranger And
work for anything, no... Heaven, gave me what I pray for And I thank god each day for Enjoying life beside you, girl... [pre-chorus:] Make me sing to you, make me sing
have to work for anything, no... heaven, gave me what I pray for and I thank god each day for enjoying life beside you, girl... let me sing to you, let me sing
new day Some of them sing and chant some of them pray And some men got a little tired too No one knows if the journey pay Men women and babyslaves Coming
a wise man Well I ask if I'll grow old You ask me if I've known love And what it's like to sing songs in the rain Well, I've seen love come And I
And I will love you, baby - Always And I'll be there forever and a day - Always I'll be there till the stars don't shine Till the heavens burst and The