Lord your children are crying in Babylon
There are Mothers, fathers, daughters and sons crying rivers of tears are flowing in Babylon
We are the diaspora
Taken from the motherland
Forced to build a nation with our bloody and battered bodies
They took our names
They separated us from our families
They stripped us our identities
Lord your children are weeping in Babylon
Mothers , Fathers, daughters,and sons are crying rivers of tears in Babylon
We fought for freedom and equity and acceptance
We even gave our lives for it
The more we built the more they destroyed
The more we created and innovated the more they stole
The more we showed love they turned it to hate
Lord your children are wailing in Babylon
Mothers, fathers, daughters and sons are crying rivers of tears in Babylon
We are killing each other to escape poverty’s grasp
We are fighting over streets and turfs we don’t own
We leaving our children to fight on their own
The men and women that were called to serve and protect are constantly putting knees on our neck
God can we please get the targets off our back
Lord your children are hollering in Babylon
Mothers, fathers, daughters, and sons are crying rivers of tears in Babylon
We are stuck in an endless loop like crabs in a barrel
One child climbs the other child is yanking him back
Instead of self-love we are preaching self-hate
500 years and we still don’t fully own our freedom nor can we fully realize our dream
We are dependent on you oh Lord to remove the pain of our souls
Help us to overcome all the stumbling blocks that have hindered our way
Help all to see that is there is a brighter day coming.
Lord your children grown weary in Babylon
Mothers, fathers, daughters, and sons are drowning in their own tears in Babylon

Love this. Inspiring words. Thanks Stephon. Much love.
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