Now that the wolves
Start shed clothing
There'll be less confusion
Not much carousing
Jah, you're the
Strength of my life
Of whom I and I must be afraid
Purify, purify my soul
Quench our thirst with water
Woman went to fill
Her water pot
Down in the bottom
Of Jah well
Jah gave her the water
That was not
Into the bottom of the well
Jah, you're the
Strength of my life
Of who I and I must be afraid
My cup is filled
Cot to overflow
And where Jah send I
I got to go.
In the bosom of the beast
Or even the belly
Of the whale
Jah, you're the
Strength of my life (etc.)
Can't be like Jonah
In no overload
His idrens
Had to throw him overboard
Jah, you're the
Strength of my life (etc.)
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