Kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya 
Kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya 
Kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya
Oh Lord, kumba ya

heyhey (7x)

Go, tell it on the mountains that you believe
It's the word of the [bad word] in-chief
He's got the whole world in his hands,just say yo
He gotcha by ya balls,swing it low sweet Chariot
I was a sinner,a bad girl,lord pardon me
I was deaf,dumb and blind,but now i can't see 
I'm the Oko-Christ with my guitar
I say Give it to me Jesus - aha aha

kumba kumba a kumba ya
kumba kumba a kumba ya
kumba kumba a kumba ya
kumba kumba a kumba ya
kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya
kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya
kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya
Oh Lord, kumba ya

Can't you feel,when the faints are marchin'in
You don't know the [bad word] trouble I've seen 
You're the Savior, you're the real big player
and I'm standing here alone in the need of a prayer 
Judgement [bad word]  high
I heard a [bad word] in the sky

kumba kumba a kumba ya
kumba kumba a kumba ya
kumba kumba a kumba ya
kumba kumba a kumba ya
kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya
kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya
kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya
Oh Lord, kumba ya

Can't you see the judgement [bad word] Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya 
You all keep the rythm of the Lord
Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya 
Yeah of course life can be summer
Oh Lord, kumba ya 
We are the raiders of the lost chord

kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya
kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya
kumba ya my Lord, kumba ya
Oh Lord, kumba ya

kumba kumba a kumba ya
kumba kumba a kumba ya
kumba kumba a kumba ya
kumba kumba a kumba ya

heyhey, kumba ya
heyhey, kumba ya
heyhey, kumba ya
heyhey