Igziabeher

Let Jah be praised

Negusa Neghast

Let Jah be praised

Me Don E-ah lamb

Let Jah be praised

Let Him be praised

Let Him be praised

You better let Him be praised

He watereth the hills

From His chambers

And the earth is satisfied

So satisfied

He maketh the grass to grow for animals

Jah made the herb for man



He made the herb for man

Jah made the herb for man

Fret not Thyself

Because of evildoers

Neither be Thou envious

Against the workers of inequity

For they shall soon be cut down

Cut down like grass

And they shall wither like corn

Let Jah arise

And let all His enemies be scattered

Let them that hate Jah

Now scat up, shut up, butt up and flat up

As the smoke was driven away

Jah, drive them away

As the rocks melted

Let them be melted Jah-Jah

Igziabeher

Let Jah be praised

You Don E-ah lamb

Let Jah be praised

Negusa Neghast

Let Jah be praised

You better let Him be praised

Let Him be praised

You better let Him be praised

I said let Him be praised

Ahh...lightning

Earthquake

Brimstone

For the fire

I said lightning

Brimstone and fire

Igziabeher

Weakheart scat up, shut up, flat up and butt out

I feel it

Weakheart feel it

Kill them dead before them spread...