Harvest Time

Worry unto those who shed the innocent blood of Jah people

Oh no, Jah shall clean all the bad weed ears

And separate them from the good cause, dear

Oh harvest is near

Woe, woe, boy, woe, woe, woe Judge all clean, all the bad with years

And separate them from the good 'Cause to thee, O Harvest is near

Woe, woe, boy, woe, woe, woe, woe Worry on to those who say them is real

And they are not Worrying on to those who say them "Jude"

And they are not 'Cause they all shall be cursed to do it

Like the chaff of the wind Drive it away, Isaiah, oh yeah, Isaiah

That shall clean all the path with gears And separate them from the good cause

To the o'er our bases near

Death to the black and white oppressors

Who have oppressed

Your children innocently

I see it, I see it

I throw my words without partiality

So listen to I

And let them fall, and let them fall

Let Babylon fall

Judge all clean, all the bad with years

And separate them from the good

'Cause the D.O.R. business is near

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