Love and hate can never be friends
Oh no, oh no Here I come with love
and not hatred Surely goodness and
mercy shall follow I All the days of I
life Envy no one, no wish to be with
no evil man For there'll come the day
When you'll be whipped by the
father's hand Live up roots children
Live up rasta children My head is
anointed and my cup runneth over
Surely goodness and mercy Shall
follow I, all the days of I life

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