Well your standing firm upon the distant shore
Chanting a psalm forever more
With your earthquake, lightning, and thunder
Yea They may bring you milk and honey
A little breadfruit for you too,
Well now how can you be such a proud man
You have no land nor piece of gold
Just like the Mighty Lion, I build my home in Zion
Yea They may bring you milk and honey
A little breadfruit for you too,
No weak heart shall enter into the House,
Of the Nyabinghi order
No weak heart shall enter no way,
Yea They may bring you milk and honey
A little breadfruit for you too,
You have thrown so many rocks upon my trail,
The time getting tough