Words of The Week: Flying High by Jahdan Blakkamoore

Flying High

So high

Oh flying high upon the wings of wings

A new day dawning and a new song fi sing

Give thanks to the Queen and to the King of Kings

Sipping the water from the Holy Springs

Flying high upon the wings of wings

A new is dawning and a new song fi sing

Give thanks to the Queen and to the King of Kings

Sipping the water from the Holy Springs

We nah bow inna babylon none at all

No time no way

As long as we can pray

They won’t lead I astray

Good lessons learned under peer tribulation

We still stand firm in this generation

Born to bare witness to the Gideon days

Oh yeah

Babylon a fight fi control over natural things

Dem forgot all the blessings that nature brings

And they have taken perilous ways

But oh I’m flying high upon the wings of wings

And a new is dawning and a new song fi sing

Give thanks to the Queen and to the King of Kings

Sipping the water from the Holy Springs

I’m flying high upon the wings of wings

A new is dawning and a new song fi sing

Give thanks to the Queen and to the King of Kings

I’m sipping the water from the Holy Springs

Back from mentally overcoming the psychological stress of post traumatic slavery syndrome

Like a fish outta water we’ve been transplanted and still come fi burn down babylon kingdom

We are the manifestations of prophets in percolations

In this generation, we must face the day

And now we’re flying high upon the wings of wings

A new is dawning and a new song fi sing

Give thanks to the Queen and to the King of Kings

Sipping the water from the Holy Springs

I’m flying high upon the wings of wings

A new is dawning and a new song fi sing

Give thanks to the Queen and to the King of Kings

Sipping the water from the Holy Springs

Rastafari no partial, like unto the ways of man

You can’t just sweep your dutty deeds under the rug and feel like you can get away

Where can you run to and hide from the controller of time?

Who sees all and all and is overall with the all seeing eye

I see dutty babylon dem ah come with dem likkle futile plan

But dem a cut down the woodland

Greedy to their own deminds

Babylon a fight fi control over natural things

Dem forgot all the blessings that nature brings

And they have taken perilous ways

I’m flying high upon the wings of wings

A new is dawning and a new song fi sing

Give thanks to the Queen and to the King of Kings

Sipping the water from the Holy Springs

I’m flying high upon the wings of wings

A new is dawning and a new song fi sing

Give thanks to the Queen and to the King of Kings

Sipping the water from the Holy Springs

Flying high on the wings of wings of wings. . .

Taken from the album Joyful Noise

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