[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 

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 Oko-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 

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