Trodding

Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh
This a sufferer's chant (Yeah-hey)

As I trod through life's journey
It's as a sufferer
I an' I a give thanks and praise
Each step of the way
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, Jah (Yeah)
I an' I sing (Yeah-hey, Jah, yeah)

Some don't have no shoes on their feet
Some a dem, they don't have no food to eat
I say, my brethren, trodding in a concrete jungle
No bother fall nor stumble (Yeah-hey)

In this time, revelation revealing the truth
So I an' I a talk fi di ghetto youth (Yeah)
In this time, in this time (Yeah)
Of wars and crime (Yeah, this time, yeah)

Giving thanks and praises
Giving thanks and praises
Giving thanks and praises

I an' I a trod this journey
With Jah in I heart
Rastafari is with us from the very start (I say now)

Trod in a concrete jungle (Yeah)
Don't bother fall nor stumble (I say)
Yeah-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey (Woah-oh)
Yeah-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey (Woah now)
Oh Jah, give I health and strength
So I can trod on this journey
Oh Jah, guide I an' I (Yeah, you know)

Giving thanks and praises to the almighty I
I an' I a trod this yah Babylon
Trod it so high (Yeah-hey-hey, woah-oh)
They say political strategies always leave us poor
So another poor and needy sleeping on the floor