I had to find the way
Music is my right of way
Rite of passage
Righteous compassion
Why I'm alive today
Hungry, and you fed me
Thirsty, and you gave me drink
Naked, and you clothed me
Nervous, and you made me think
I had to practice my trade
Paper and ink
I was homeless
Some days I had to bathe in the sink
At Java Jones
But now I'm older.
When it seems hopeless
The mind develops focus
When your needs is your boulder
Hit your knees, the beef is over
The sifted sands through which we move our feet
Can be molded
But the beach is weak and woven with the sea
I stand over it on cliffs
I'm at my peak
Something telling me to leap
I'm this close to going over
Thank God I pray to Jah
Through the Grace of Jehova
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