| If the moon stop shine mi wi worry
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| If the rain stop fall mi wi worry
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| If the breeze stop blow mi wi worry
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| But from a pagans, I will never worry
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| Tell them, mi naw fret
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| Mi naw fret, Jah won’t let them hurt me again
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| Mi naw fret, mi naw, caw Jah, Jah, never let me like them
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| Mi naw fret, mi naw, caw Jah, Jah, won’t let them hurt me again
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| Mi naw fret, mi naw, caw Jah, Jah, never fail me my friend
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| When pagans stand up and a talk
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| And the face them long up and a pass
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| Evil things them plan up in a heart
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| Waan step paw mi so them gang up in a clarks
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| Oh God, mi a beg yo watch my youth
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| Evil a pree true mi love smile wooy
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| Them a try stop my breath
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| But them will never live fi si mi walk and beg wooy
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| When mi sick, Jah, Jah, meck mi heal
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| Burden them heavy, to Jah, Jah, mi haffi kneel
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| Pagans fi know seh fi mi Jah, Jah, real
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| So how mi fi worry when a Jah, Jah, a mi shield
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| Traveling down redemption road
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| I’ve being tried and test like Jobe
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| Even though am not a perfect soul
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| Him still cyaa be happy now |