Duane Stephenson - To The Lord lyrics

rate me

It’s been a long time coming

The people ah bow say it hard

Things get hard

Things get hard

Ow mother brown

Ends nuh meet again

Dem lost on the friends

Pon the ends

Church people are bow to the lord

Things get hard

Things get hard

Most die of ah circumstance

Ow we calling but der’s no response

Dem seh depression is a state of mind

We trying to get over

But di Things ain’t fine

We rising up early

In the morning time

Yet our man ah wait in line

Inna di city not pretty

The leaders get witty

Some afraid so dem sound the alarm

Let di yuts dem fi gwaan

We need food

But a full them are farm

The people ah bow say it hard

Things get hard

Things get hard

Ow mother brown

Ends nuh meet again

Them lost on the friends

Pon the ends

Church people are bow to the lord

Things get hard

Things get hard

Most die of ah circumstance

Ow we calling but there’s no response

In dem minds dem think dem safe

From the system them put in place

And try fi treat di under privilege

Like a slave

So again I stop misbehave

Uptown will be burning down

Downtown man ah sleep on the ground

Siren ah ring out

tell all pipo ah shout

We need the justice dem balleying out

The people ah bow say it hard

Things get hard

Things get hard

Ow mother brown

Ends nuh meet again

Them lost on the friends

Pon the ends

Church people are bow to the lord

Things get hard

Things get hard

Most die of ah circumstance

Ow we calling but there’s no response

Money run out...things rough outaa road

Can’t find no food, things tough outta road

Is the work man a weapon

Some up they gone is like the devil dem ryt on

But I don’t want to hear another excuse

dnt want to see another thing excuse

Time to change up your value

mi see di people dem ah tok abt di value

The people ah bow say it hard

Things get hard

Things get hard

Ow mother brown

Ends nuh meet again

Them lost on the friends

Pon the ends

Church people are bow to the lord

Things get hard

Things get hard

Most die of ah circumstance

Ow we calling but there’s no response

The people ah bow say it hard

Things get hard

Things get hard

Ow mother brown

Ends nuh meet again

Them lost on the friends

Pon the ends

Church people are bow to the lord

Things get hard

Things get hard

Most die of ah circumstance

Ow we calling but there’s no response

Thanks to Ras Briboy an ras mondli makhubo for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to ras mondli makhubo for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to mondli makhubo for correcting these lyrics