Sinner Man I see you dwelling with the living Jah children I was there and number one of them Let me get out of this a city Surrounded with wealth and
I ride upon the winds that blow That how for my spirit flows There in distant regions While in my spiritual searching I found the true tree of life within
Thank you You who made thing possible Thank you my sweet Lord For giving me life to live When I close my eyes And give praise to my owner No man is his
Mind how you're trodding In and out of foreign Babylon system is watching you Mind how you mix and mingle In a foreign land. Where there is smoke There
In this world I've told so many sad stories And seen sad pictures towards you and me Even the books Lord When I take a careful look It was hard to believe