God Given Gift


I love the way black people sing
our voices have such an angelic ring
Ir's a God given gift y'know
it's recognizable anywhere you go
Baghdad
London
Beijing
Everyone around the world
knows when they hear a black person sing
I love the way my people sing
such soulful grace our voices bring
It's a God given gift y'see
imparted to blacks very liberally
God chose us to be the archetype
showing others how to praise Him in song
A harmonic voice is our birthright
expressing melodies of love all our life long
I love the way black people sing
we are the original musical being
Gifted with a God given sense of sound
we're earthly singing vessels soaring heaven bound

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