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Liberia Is Bleeding

Liberians hear my cry We are black yet dresses like whites We mock God by not been satisfy With what we are been given Liberians hear my cry We cry for justice from the whites We accuse them everyday of racism Yet we torture them Liberians hear my cry Whites come to our land to free us from sufferings But we are number one On the racism list Liberians hear my cry We are christian nation We all are equal in God's eyes O!Liberians hear my cry; a proud liberian.

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