Intro - Damian Marley, Manley Buchanan

I pray thee

Why do the heathen rage, and the people imagine of such vain things?

False kings of the earth hath set themselves, and the rulers take counsel

together

Against the Lord God Jah Rastafari and against his anointed, saying

Now come let us break their bands asunder, and cast away their cords from us

He that sitteth in the heavens shall laugh

The Lord God Jah Rastafari shall have them in derision

But then shall he speak unto them in his wrath

And vex with them in his sore displeasure

Cah I have set my king upon my holy hill of Zion

I will now declare the decree

The Lord God Jah Rastafari hath said unto I and I and I

That thou art my Son;

this day have I begotten thee

Now ask of I and I and I, and I shall give thee the heathen for thine

inheritance

And the uttermost parts of the earth for thy possession

Jah, shalt break them with a rod of iron

Jah, shalt dash them in pieces like a potter’s vessel, as I would say

So be wise now therefore, O ye kings: be instructed, judges of the earth

Serve the Lord God Jah Rastafari with fear, and rejoice with trembling

'Cause I and I the Son, lest he be angry

But purge from his ways, when his wrath is kindled but a little

And so blessed be all, blessed be everyone, as I would say

Blessed be everyone, as I would tell you