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Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya 

Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya 

Oh Lord kumba ya 

Kumba ya my Lord kumba yo 

Kumba ya my Lord kumba yo 

Go tell it to 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 know I can't see 

I'm the Г–ko-Christ with my guitar 

Give it to me Jesus - aha aha 
 [bad word]  

Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya 

Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya 

Oh Lord kumba ya 

Kumba ya my Lord kumba yo 

Kumba ya my Lord kumba yo 

Can't you feel, whe 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 
 [bad word]  

Kumba kumba a kumba yo 

Kumba kumba a kumba yo 

Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya 

Can't you see the judgement [bad word] 

Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya 

You all keep the rhythm of the Lord 

Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya 

Yeah of course life can be summer 

Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya 

We are the raiders of the last chord 
 [bad word] repeat