The storm is coming
The storm is here
No time for trifling
No time for fear
The mystic revelation
The mystic demonstration
Is love
Love live love
The imps are winning
The imps are bold
Never satisfied
With what they stole
The mystic revelation
The mystic demonstration
Is love
Love life love
What you reap
You got to sow
The seed you planting
Got to grow
The earth is dying
From unleashed greed
Radical compassion
Is what we need
Love grows natural
Like the weed
The heart Jah frees
Is free indeed
A new Hueman
Must arise
Living higher
Living wise
The earth is redeemed
By the love of I
Hopeful visions
Eyes on the prize
Mystic demonstrations
Jah Love celebrations
Of love
Love live love
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