| Idren and sistren, sight up Jah Ras, Jah Rastafari!
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| Even the childs on their mothers' breasts
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| Are sightin' up, are sightin' up Jah Rastafari
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| 80,000 careless Ethiopians, shall go down in Babylon
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| 80,000 careless Ethiopians, shall go down in Babylon
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| Many are called but few shall be chosen, to go to Mount Zion
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| Many are called but few shall be chosen, to go to Mount Zion
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| And it came to pass in the eleventh year
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| In the first month of the seventh day
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| The words of Jah came to us, saying:
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| I shall say unto the north: «Give up!»
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| And to the south: «Keep not back!»
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| Send the chosen sons from afar
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| And his daughters from the ends of the earth
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| 80,000 careless Ethiopians, shall go down in Babylon
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| 80,000 careless Ethiopians, shall go down in Babylon
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| Many are called but few shall be chosen, to go to Mount Zion
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| Many are called but few shall be chosen, to go to Mount Zion
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| A living God
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| 25,000 shall gather
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| Oh, O the my God
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| Jah Almighty living God
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| And it came to pass in the eleventh year
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| In the first month of the seventh day
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| The words of Jah came to us, saying:
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| I shall say unto the north: «Give up!»
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| And to the south: «Keep not back!»
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| Send the chosen sons from afar
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| And his daughters from the ends of the earth
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| 80,000 careless Ethiopians, shall go down in Babylon
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| 80,000 careless Ethiopians, shall go down in Babylon
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| Many are called but few shall be chosen, to go to Mount Zion
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| Many are called but few shall be chosen, to go to Mount Zion
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| Oh, all the licks that I have received
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| I feel it all over me
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| Even the blind cannot see — it’s feeling the pressure from Babylon
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| Oh, I am feeling all the pain from Babylon licks that I have received all over
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| Their faces so ugly — they look just like the devil in the deep blue sea
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| O Jah, O Jah, O Jah. |