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Voice Of The Poor

by Fred Locks








Voice Of The Poor lyrics with English Translations





The voice of the poor can be heard, crying away Though they're not really, saying a word, they seem to say
Oh Lord, give an helping hand, oh Father Don't let us go astray, no no Stretch forth your hands, oh Father To guide us all the way
They feel the pain inside their bows So they remember Mount Zion Whole a Mount Zion, our promised land That's where we all belong
Oh Lord, give an helping hand, oh Father Oh please, don't let us go astray, stretch forth your hands Stretch forth your hands, oh Father, oh Jah To guide us all the way, oh yes


Give an helping hand, oh Father Don't let us go astray, no no no Stretch forth your hands, oh Father Oh please, guide us all the way, because The voice of the poor man can be heard, crying away each day Though they're not really saying a single word They seem to say, they keep on saying
Give an helping hand, oh Father Don't let us go astray







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