Tears flow like sweet wine
My voice flows like a summer breeze
Quietly they hum and sway to the music
That I pray to my own harmony

Do you not near the humming
Do you not see them holding hands
Ha, do you not see the unity !
Listen closely to God's rhythm

Feel the sand between your youthful toes
Feel the sun glaze on your dark skin
Feel your soul shake into reformation
And if you don't feel it, you aren't African

You can't feel the drums move your body ?
You can't feel the chants and claps bring you closer ?
Closer to finding the hidden light in you
Ha, where have you been !

Up and down, left and right
We sway and sing, bang and stomp
To the hymns in the circle
Around the fire we burn our souls to the earth
We say,"Hmmm," to the peace within us

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