Mi Plead Di Blood
Mi Plead Di Blood (In Jamaican Creole)
Satan! Guwey! Mi plead di blood pon yu aready
A wey yu tink? Yu ano Freddy?
Mi no fraid a yu. My God sey, Him step pon yu head
So, wha yu tink? Yu dead! Yu dead! Yu dead!
Aready!
God sen Him Son, pon Calvary Him shed Him blood
An wid His word mi feet mi shod
Mi in a state of contentment
Becaas mi obey every commandment
Get laas Satan! Guwey!
MI, PLEAD, DI BLOOD!
PON YU!
I Plead The Blood (In Queen’s English)
Satan! Go away! I plead the blood on you already
What do you think? You are not Freddy?
I am not afraid of you. My God says, He stepped upon your head
So, What do you think? You’re dead! You’re dead! You’re dead!
Already
God sent His Son, on Calvary He shed His blood
And with His word my feet I’ve shod
I am in a state of contentment
Because I obey each commandment
Get lost Satan! Go away
I, PLEAD, THE BLOOD!
ON YOU!
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