That bush was burnin’
He had a lot of doubt
But his soul was yearnin’.
The
Promised Land
Was
way down the roadHe had his many doubts
His gifts a heavy load.
Aaron
was a mess
He
was the older brotherAnd God used him
Like He did no other.
Those
plagues were over the top
Why
couldn’t Pharaoh seeHe wasn’t gonna win that war
Despite Moses’ plea.
God
hardened pharoah’s heart
That
was part of the planWe read in the good book
Still not sure I understand.
Those people followed Moses
Through the path with the water walls
But then they grumbled and murmured
Can’t you just hear those calls.
People are so fickle
When God they could trust
The human condition is there
Turn to God they must.
Who’re
we like
Moses,
Aaron or the peopleWhen discomfort comes around
Let’s blame it on the leader.
We
were enslavers
And
now that we’re all freeLet’s trust in God’s leading
To take us farther’n we can see.
We’re
inspired by Moses
God’s
deliverance the planWhen we ponder all of the madness
Here upon the land.
Jim
Crow lives in our hearts
That’s
really plain to seeOur plans written on the land
Wicked plans so grievously.
Those
people were shackled
Their
bodies but not their mindsLet’s work for a better tomorrow
Leaving Jim Crow behind.
Which
is worse
That
land or thisWhy you want to compare
They are both too amiss.
Egypt
in the day
Jim
Crow written downThough the laws are changed
They lurk and still abound.
It’s
easier to change the laws
Than
to change people’s heartsBut call it what we must
From day light till dark.
Pharoah
held them in chains
And
here we call it lynchin’We steal their land, their livin'
We rob their inner vision.
Deliver
us, O Lord,
Like
you used ole MosesBefore we’re more like Pharaoh
And start using again those nooses.
This
is the land of free
The
home of the braveSoften our hearts
Toward us come and save.
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