Pray my chillun pray!
'Cus massa's steppin' tall
They be anger in his voice
Hea' tha tone of massa's call?
Work my chillun work
Labor in tha fields of plaight
We closer to tha fatha's face
With every shook we strike
Eat my chillun eat
Build yo strength within
Fo one day you'll need that strength
To run from Satan’s den
Sing my chillun sing
Wash away that filthy sin
The bloody tears that mask yo face
And hide that georgeous skin
Pray my chillun pray
Fo God will release this pain
Pray my chillun pray
That our labor won't be in vain
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