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Bob Marley Redemption Song Lyrics

Old pirates, yes, they rob I, Sold I to the merchant ships,

Minutes after they took I From the bottomless pit.

But my hand was made strong by the hand of the Almighty.

We forward in this generation triumphantly.

Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom?

'Cause all I ever have,

Redemption songs, Redemption songs.

Emancipate yourself from mental slavery, none but ourselves can


free our minds.

Have no fear for atomic energy, 'cause none of them can stop the
time.

How long shall they kill our prophets, while we stand aside and look?

Some say it's just a part of it, we've got to fulfill the book.

Won't you help to sing these songs of freedom?

'Cause all I ever have, Redemption songs,

Redemption songs, Redemption songs.

Emancipate yourself from mental slavery, none but ourselves can


free our mind.

Have no fear for atomic energy, 'cause none of them can stop the
time.

How long shall they kill our prophets, while we stand aside and look?

Some say it's just a part of it, we've got to fulfill the book.

Won't you help to sing, these songs of freedom?

'Cause all I ever had, Redemption songs.

All I ever had, Redemption songs

These songs of freedom, songs of freedom.


Bob Marley No Woman No Cry Lyrics
No, woman, no cry, No, woman, no cry, No, woman, no cry, No, woman, no cry.

Cause, cause, cause, I remember when we used to sit In the government yard in
Trenchtown,

Oba - obaserving the 'ypocrites as they would mingle with the good people we
meet.

Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lost along the way.

In this great future, you can't forget your past, So dry your tears, I seh.

No, woman, no cry, No, woman, no cry. 'Ere, little darlin', don't she'd no tears, No,
woman, no cry.

Said, said, said, I remember when-a we used to sit In the government yard in
Trenchtown.

And then Georgie would make the fire lights, As it was logwood burnin' through
the nights.

Then we would cook cornmeal porridge, Of which I'll share with you,

My feet is my only carriage, So I've got to push on through. But while I'm gone, I
mean,

Everything's gonna be all right! Everything's gonna be all right!

Everything's gonna be all right! Everything's gonna be all right!

I said, everything's gonna be all right-a! Everything's gonna be all right!

Everything's gonna be all right, now! Everything's gonna be all right!

So, woman, no cry, No, no, woman, woman, no cry.

Woman, little sister, don't she'd no tears, No, woman, no cry.

I remember when we used to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown.

And then Georgie would make the fire lights, As it was logwood burnin' through
the nights.

Then we would cook cornmeal porridge, Of which I'll share with you,

My feet is my only carriage, So I've got to push on through. But while I'm gone,
No, woman, no cry, No, woman, no cry.Woman, little darlin', say don't she'd no
tears,

No, woman, no cry. Eh! (Little darlin', don't she'd no tears!

No, woman, no cry. Little sister, don't she'd no tears! No, woman, no cry.)

"Death Is Not The End"


When you're sad and when you're lonely And you haven't got a friend

Just remember that death is not the end

And all that you held sacred Falls down and dows not bend

Just remember that death is not the end.

Not the end, not the end Just remember that death is not the end.

When you're standing on the cross-roads That you cannot comprehend

Just remember that death is not the end

And all your dreams have vanished And you don't know what's up the bend

Just remember that death is not the end.

Not the end, not the end Just remember that death is not the end.

When the storm clouds gather round you And heavy rains descend

Just remember that death is not the end

And there's nowhere there to comfort you With helping hand to lend

Just remember that death is not the end.

Not the end, not the end Just remember that death is not the end.

Oh the tree of life is growing Where the spirit never dies

And the bright light of salvation Shines in dark and empty skies

When the cities are on fire When the burning flesh of men

Just remember that death is not the end

And you search in vain to find Just one law abiding citizen
Just remember that death is not the end.

Not the end, not the end Just remember that death is not the end.

"Hallelujah"
Now I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the
Lord

But you don't really care for music, do you?

It goes like this, The fourth, the fifth

The minor fall, the major lift, The baffled king composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah

Your faith was strong but you needed proof, You saw her bathing on the roof

Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you, She tied you to a kitchen chair

She broke your throne, and she cut your hair

And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

You say I took the name in vain, I don't even know the name

But if I did, well really, what's it to you?

There's a blaze of light In every word

It doesn't matter which you heard The holy or the broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

I did my best, it wasn't much, I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch

I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you And even though it all went wrong

I'll stand before the Lord of Song With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah,
Hallelujah,Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah,
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

"If It Be Your Will"

If it be your will That I speak no more

And my voice be still As it was before

I will speak no more I shall abide until

I am spoken for If it be your will

If it be your will That a voice be true

From this broken hill I will sing to you

From this broken hill All your praises they shall ring

If it be your will To let me sing

From this broken hill All your praises they shall ring

If it be your will To let me sing

If it be your will If there is a choice

Let the rivers fill Let the hills rejoice

Let your mercy spill on all these burning hearts in hell

If it be your will to make us well

And draw us near And bind us tight

All your children here in their rags of light

In our rags of light all dressed to kill

And end this night If it be your will


If it be your will.

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