Rasta Man's Prayer

There comes a time

In every man's life

Where he's got to face

The truth no matter what

We are coming to you, Father

With our sins and everything

To thank you

Those that smoke marijuana

Wanna thank you, Father

For making it grow internationally

They wanna thank you, Lord

Even though police cut it down

Sometimes they burn it down

But it grows again

Thank you, Father

We wanna thank you father

For everything you've given us

Nations that oppress other nations

Wanna thank you, Father

Even though it's painful to be oppressed

But they thank you for making them strong

Politicians thank you, Father

For making them to be able

To lie with a straight face

While the nation cries

They wanna thank you, Lord

We wanna thank you, Father

For everything you've given us

We wanna thank you, Father

For everything you've given us

We wanna thank you, Father

For everything you've given us

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