The Beauty of Freedom

Music: Dumisani C Sitambuli (Jorimm)
Nkosi si'kelela Mwari koborerai God bless Africa
Nkosi si'kelela Mwari koborerai God bless Africa
We are the childern of the most High And the colour of my skin is beautiful And i know that i am free to dream, to be To become what i can be
And the colour of my skin is beautiful And i know that i am free ,to dream
It's like that moment when pharaoh gave the gold chain Joseph When moses left the office to joshua When elijah gave the mantle to elisha We are the future now its to manifest Every seed of knowledge we are about harvest Kneels on the ground putting our God first They told us our freedom was to complex We know our rights in Christ thats nonsense I bet you never thought we were coming up Its that joshua generation and we fired up We gat knowledge that's better than a pistol Calling our own shots nahhr it's not a free throw Premattied every move above your evil We are not slave we can't repeat the same squel Better scratch scratch your script Cause we know there is power in our gift To rebuild and to uplift LALALALALA wait till we get our money invested And they can tell us nothing cause we not interested Breaking cycles, building wealth and not titles Putting faith in Jesus and not worshiping idols Understanding my skin colour is identity But it has nothing to do with my God given destiny Power to the people by the grace of Godaaahhhaha
Nkosi si'kelela Mwari koborerai God bless Africa
Nkosi si'kelela Mwari koborerai God bless Africa
We are the children of the most High And the colour of my skin is beautiful And i know that i am free to dream, to be To become what i can be
And the colour of my skin is beautiful And i know that i am free to dream, to be To become what i can be
I know i can i know can Be what i wanna be i gat the seed inside of me I'm let grow and let it show Regardless how they look at me, i know Glow in the dark, i carry that spark Of the most incredible Made in the image of God so i'm credible Greatness is our DNA it's not a metaphor Tell me what you waiting for This are the type of dreams money can't buy Through the struggle and pain man we learn how to fly Where our mothers tears pray that we don't die Where the streets teach us young man how to survive When you get a job still you are a slave from 9 to 5 Sometimes our skin colour gets us deprived By faith we run and still arrive In God we trust, spread our wings and fly It's like a supernova This time are taking ova From grass to grace Look at how i'm switching my pace God over money but we still making money Cause still gat to pay them bills you know the drill Dripping living water like noah They still selling their souls for the clout and the dollar Let the kids dream and tell their faith to grow up Still gat the power from the sun like the solar Hold up
Nkosi si'kelela Mwari koborerai God bless Africa
Nkosi si'kelela Mwari koborerai God bless Africa
We are the children of the most High And the colour of my skin is beautiful And i know that i am free to dream, to be To become what i can be
And the colour of my skin is beautiful And i know that i am free to dream, to be To become what i can be