: Bienaventurados. Bienaventurados. Bienaventurados, los que miran solo la verdad, de unos ojos que solo con mirarte, te llenaran, de libertad y bienestar
Bienaventurados. Bienaventurados. Bienaventurados, los que miran solo la verdad, de unos ojos que solo con mirarte, te llenaran, de libertad y bienestar
? Beati i poveri in spirito, perche di essi e il regno dei cieli. Beati gli afflitti, perche saranno consolati. Beati i miti, perche erediteranno la terra
Intro/chorus It goes: life, difficult times, and mad crimes Some pay the price, while others refine Blessed are those who struggle -- God loves you And
Blessed are the one way ticket holders On a one way street Blessed are the midnight riders For in the shadow of God they sleep Blessed are the huddled
Beatitude, this is the gospel truth This is the beatitude, this is the gospel truth This is the beatitude, this is the gospel truth This is the beatitude
Havahej another me born to serve To plague and moan So many years my seed condemned No free to soar!!! Will is yours? So, creator No intend could shadow
God's transform me This storm will cleanse me Civilized I shall not be By this holy strain of laws I fall below the earth I smell the ancient's breath
Hot wind burns me Burning as I fall Cast away Speechless in the holy way I survive The scourge and banishing To scorching land I am lord, I take command
War, kills on the land Blood saturates This hallowed ground, to which my fathers fell Rebel souls, buried deep beneath This hallowed ground, land of
Locked deep beyond the gate Lost within the stars Realm of ancient ones Malignant ones Against the light Power of the blackened sky Hateful spawn We
Restless minds beneath the ground Through ghostly winds I hear the sound Crying forth in ancient tongues Eternal quest of vengeance From tombs of scorn
David Hinds Blessed Is The Man That Walketh Not In The Council Of The Ungodly His mercy endureth forever To turn my back on JAH I will never never
Stare wide-eyed at this dense pitch boiling by the art divine Amniotic liquid of another kind That flesh and blood can not inherit the kingdom of god
( rossi / frost ) You know the story about a woman and a man In a garden living free The only danger was a stranger by a tree Selling apples by the score
Blessed are the land-mines Stretched across the desert floor God, bless the hands that formed them Filled their shrapnel hearts with war May You bless
This life. This never ending quest. A feeling never shook. (We're slow when we run the race, just to run right back with its intent. The knife is stuck
Yea, man Selassi, umh, Jah, yea Thank you Jah for everything Ah you gi mi di health An' di strength ah mek mi sing When di enemies ah pree An ah bun
