Song of Africa
AFRICA HAS HOPE
FOR IT WILL COPE
NO MATTER THE WORST
NO MATTER THE FROST-
GOOG GOD WILL SOON JUDGE,
SO WE SHOULD NOT RUSH
AGAINST INTRUDERS
DANGEROUS KILLERS-
OUR AFRICA BLEEDS
WHERE EVERYTHING MEETS
AS HEART OF THE EARTH,
BUT LAND OF THE DEAD-
WE SHALL HOLD THE ROPE
THAT OF OUR GREAT HOPE,
WAITING FOR OUR LORD
BECAUSE ALL IS HOT-
Copyright © Gerald Nforche | Year Posted 2010
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