No more worrying, worrying and pains

No more crying, shedding tears like rain

For the master has come back

Gathering all his flock

Mother nature feeds the stock

Never wanting or ever lack

So bide up, with reasoning

Humble thyself and I'll be near thee.

Bide up, with reasoning

Humble thyself and I'll protect thee

Frustrated children, humiliation was not in vain

Through effort, time and history

Have now found eternal gain for the dark clouds do bring rain

Then comes the sun to shine again

So we shall walk and not look back as living examples

cause we're black,

So bide up with reasoning

Humble thyself and I'll be near thee

Bide up with reasoning

Humble thyself and I'll protect thee

No more worrying, worrying and pains

No more crying, shedding tears like rain