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Monday, December 17, 2012
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Rasta Man Chant: Bob Marley
Hear the words of the Rastaman say:
"Babylon, you throne gone down, gone down;
Babylon, you throne gone down."
Said I hear the words of the Iyaman say:
"Babylon, you throne gone down, gone down;
Babylon, you throne gone down."
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And I hear the angel with the seven seals say:
"Babylon throne gone down, gone down;
Babylon throne gone down."
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I say fly away home to Zion (fly away home);
I say fly away home to Zion (fly away home).
One bright morning when my work is over,
Man will fly away home.
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One bright morning when my work is over,
Man will fly away home.
One bright morning when my work is over,
Man will fly away home.
Say one bright morning when my work is over,
Man will fly away home.
http://www.elyrics.net/read/b/bob-marley-lyrics/rasta-man-chant-lyrics.html
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Your Ways are not Ours, Oh Lord...!!!

thoughts are not your thoughts,
neither are your ways my ways, saith
the LORD.
King James Bible (Cambridge Ed.)
Thursday, August 16, 2012
PENGINE NI VEMA WAKUSAHAU
Ninatambua wapo waliokusahau
Ninaelewa wapo ambao hawatakusahau kamwe
Mara nyingine ninatamani kuwakumbusha wengine juu yako
Lakini huwa naona ni vyema pia wakakusahua ili kupoza maumivu yao
Maana hakuna namna yoyote ya kukumbuka bila kuumia
Na siamini kama ni mapenzi yako wapenzi wako waumie
Ninaelewa wapo ambao hawatakusahau kamwe
Mara nyingine ninatamani kuwakumbusha wengine juu yako
Lakini huwa naona ni vyema pia wakakusahua ili kupoza maumivu yao
Maana hakuna namna yoyote ya kukumbuka bila kuumia
Na siamini kama ni mapenzi yako wapenzi wako waumie
Thursday, May 10, 2012
I AM NOT THERE- Robert Hepburn (In Memory of Norbert C. Gessner)
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn's rain.

When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush,
Of quiet birds circled flight
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there. I did not die.
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