Blessing Of Fari

He who loveth not knoweth not jah
For jah jah, jah is love
If we should love as we should
Things could be good
For the love was once around
Is nowhere to be found

In the outskirts of the city
And deep into the ghetto
There is a father against a son
And a mamma against a daughter
Sisters hating sisters
And brothers killing brothers

He who loveth not knoweth not jah
For jah jah, jah is love
He who loveth not knoweth not jah
For jah jah, jah is love
So why should we fight for
When we can make love
Jah rastafari is the high
While the wicked look above

In the outskirts of the city
And deep into the ghetto
There is hardships and hunger
And the people suffer
So let's think of a nation
And this unification
He who loveth not knoweth not jah
For jah jah, jah is love
Jah is love