Love and hate can never be friends
Oh no, oh no

Here I come with love and not hatred
So the goodness and mercy shall follow I
All the days of my life
Envey no one, no wish to be with no evil man
For there'll come the day, when you'll be griefed by the father's hand

(Oh, oh, oh) Live up roots chidren
(Oh, oh, oh) Live up rasta chidren

My head is anointed
And my cup runneth over
So the goodness and mercy shall follow I
All the days of my life