Music: Kweku Sackey/Thomas Excell
Joy cometh in the morning
Dance with the first light
Heaven smiling in glory
We are alive
Joy cometh in the morning
No living a lie
The moon writing our stories
I am alive
Your pride is hurting
Your demons will be slain
You learnt your lesson you fleeing from your chains
You still be broken You still a modern slave
Your lungs are open You screaming for a change
The march is on what's the revolution for
Pay no attention to the boundaries of love
The course of action and reaction never stops
We still holding on to the writings on the wall