Blessing Of Fari

He who loveth not knoweth not jah

For jah jah, jah is love

If we should love as we should

Things could be good

For the love was once around

Is nowhere to be found

In the outskirts of the city

And deep into the ghetto

There is a father against a son

And a mamma against a daughter

Sisters hating sisters

And brothers killing brothers

He who loveth not knoweth not jah

For jah jah, jah is love

He who loveth not knoweth not jah

For jah jah, jah is love

So why should we fight for

When we can make love

Jah rastafari is the high

While the wicked look above

In the outskirts of the city

And deep into the ghetto

There is hardships and hunger

And the people suffer

So let's think of a nation

And this unification

He who loveth not knoweth not jah

For jah jah, jah is love

Jah is love