The Cradle - Ras Sparrow

In the beginning was the word

& the word was jah.

The word was made manifest

In the flesh.

Rastafari

For so long the heathen been deceived,

Back from the time of adam & eve.

Some may claim that it’s all make believe,

We know when we receive

Everlasting life

The old is left behind

Everlasting love

Renewing of the mind

Tree of life bloom again

For the healing of the nations

Tree of life bloom & bud again

Rooted in a new creation

Do you remember the garden?

When all was safe & secure,

All was so clean, all was so pure.

Now all is unsteady everything so unsure

Transgression was the illness

Forgiveness the cure

Holy father, living water

Bearing good fruit straight to the root

You’ll feed your sons & your daughters

Living water, holy father

Tree of life bloom again

For the healing of the nations

Tree of life bloom & bud again

Rooted in a new creation

Twelve trumpets ablast!

Seven seals go a bust!

Where my treasure lies

It’s never going to rust

Body it come from dust

Spirit is breathed by jah

Everlasting, forever

Jah is the alpha & omega

As in the beginning it must be in the end

Alpha & omega

Jah flaming sword surely will defend.

Tree of life bloom again

For the healing of the nations

Tree of life bloom & bud again

Symbol of repatriation

Tree of life