| Emancipation they say will never come, oh, will never come
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| Man, I said man is doomed to die
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| Down inna Babylon with war and strife
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| Grief and terror and tongues of hate
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| This I know will soon abate
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| For I have seen the land of my Father in my visions
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| From the hills of captivity’s plains
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| Yes I, the scene of the Righteous One
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| Will some day clear for I this land
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| For my brothers and my sisters
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| And my brethren in the yoke of oppression
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| For the child who only knows of death and destruction
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| Deliverance will come, come, come
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| Deliverance will come
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| Inna dis ya time it will come, come, come
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| Deliverance will come
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| No more visitation
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| Now I know where I man stand, yeah
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| For I have seen the land of my Father in my visions
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| From the hills of captivity’s plains
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| Yes I, the scene of the Righteous One
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| Will some day clear for I this land
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| Now my good ways?
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| They all laugh at me
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| My captivity and bondage all they can see
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| Emancipation they say will never come
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| Your destiny is in Babylon
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| Not in Beulah Land, Beulah Land
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| But I know the weary, destitute and scorned
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| Weakened strength by oppression and dread reforms
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| But deliverance will come, come, come
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| Deliverance will come inna dis ya time
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| It will come, come, come
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| Deliverance will come
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| Jubilation!
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| Seh, depression no more
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| Visitation inna dis ya time
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