With a Spin On It

Like a pitcher with a spin on it
Throw your burdens on Jah
he will catch it in his heavenly mitt

So don't sit on the tracks
trying to handle burdens
they will only run you over

Jah stands above the clouds
waiting to stop those burdensome trains
with the force of his hand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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