I ride upon the winds that blow That how for my spirit flows While in my spiritual searching I found the true tree of life within my mouth And this I have to share with friends and strangers no doubt And I write to what is found I tongue is like a pen of a ready writer Pertaining to my Jah and Kings Of whom all things and I dwell and live in
He said blessed are the pure in spirit for theirs is the Kingdom of Zion The dwelling of my Father's pavillions Blessed are they that mourn For they shall be comforted Within the devineness of my Father's hands For they shall inherite the earth And possess the heathen under their humble feet Blessed are they which hunger and thirst after righteousness For they shall be filled with such spiritual blessing I am I am I am I am what thou sayest that I am
Blessed is the man that walketh Not in the council of the ungodly Nor standeth in the ways of sinners Nor sitteth in the seats of the scornful But his delight is in the Lord And in his law do I am Serfie Selassie Meditate all the days of my life continually
Jah is love let Him be love What thou hearest that I am What thou seest that I am What thou hearest that I am What thou sayest that I am But sons and daughters of love I man is love love love Oh love
I often sit alone within my wildertones Watching my father designings Whithin the lights on the clouds Exploring I gloriest heavens Within Jah signs in my silence Receiving my Fathers blessings within His own times I acknownledge all things only unto Him For His given power I find I'm solid bound Day unto day utter speeches in many places While nights unto nights showeth He I His knowledge For the goodness of myself in whom I'm all well paid What thou seest that I am That is what I am What I am Jah is love Oh love let Him be love Jah is love Oh love let Him be love
He said blesses are the merciful For they shall obtain mercy