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Rise With The Morning Sun

Joseph Ngoi · 🇿🇲 Zambia
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[male vocals] Ngoi

Nayo ‎

Yeah,

man. ‎

Hear

the

words

of

the

righteous. ‎

The

road

is

long,

the

hill

is

steep,

but

the

trod

must

continue. ‎

Watch

them

fly

high

on

borrowed

wings, ‎

But

we

standard

firm

on

solid

ground. ‎

Listen

close

now... ‎ ‎(

Verse 1) ‎

Every

morning

under

the

burning

sun, ‎

We

rise

up

early,

but

the

work

is

never

done. ‎

Sweat

falls

down

like

rain

on

dry

soil, ‎

Years

of

heavy

labor,

lifetimes

of

honest

toil. ‎

But

when

we

look

at

the

harvest

we

bring, ‎

It’

s

just

tiny

blessings,

little,

small

things. ‎

A

little

bread

on

the

table,

a

little

roof

from

the

rain, ‎

While

we

carry

a

heavy

sack

of

unspoken

pain. ‎ ‎(

Verse 2) ‎

Then

I

look

across

the

street,

see

the

vanity

display, ‎

The

ones

who

choose

the

shortcut

and

take

the

easy

way. ‎

They

didn’

t

plant

no

seeds,

they

didn’

t

till

the

soil, ‎

They

build

their

wicked

mansions

out

of

other

people's

spoil. ‎

They’

re

flying

high

today,

laughing

at

the

poor, ‎

Driving

big

machines,

locking

up

their

silver

door. ‎

But

wealth

built

on

mischief

is

a

shadow

in

the

night, ‎

It

bound

to

fade

away

when

Jah

brings

the

morning

light. ‎ ‎

Ngoi

Nayo ‎ ‎(

Chorus) ‎

So

hear

me

now! ‎

They

say

you're

getting

older,

time

is

running

out, ‎

But

Joseph

Ngoi

knows

what

life

is

all

about! ‎

Age

doesn’

t

matter,

it’

s

a

number

in

the

dust, ‎

It’

s

the

input

you

give,

and

in

Jah

we

put

our

trust. ‎

Joseph

Ngoi

will

keep

pushing,

standing

tall

and

strong, ‎

No

matter

the

weather,

we

keep

moving

along! ‎

Yes,

Joseph

Ngoi

never

fold,

never

bow, ‎

The

input

is

pure,

and

we’

re

pressing

on

now! ‎ ‎(

Verse 3) ‎

Some

say, "

Joseph,

why

you

still

a

try? ‎

Look

how

the

wicked

man

a

rise

up

so

high." ‎

But

clean

hands

and

a

pure

heart

are

greater

than

gold, ‎

The

joy

of

the

righteous

can

never

be

sold. ‎

Let

them

take

the

shortcut,

let

them

run

the

race, ‎

Greed

is

a

trap

that

leads

to

disgrace. ‎

I’

d

rather

have

my

little

with

peace

inna

my

soul, ‎

Than

a

mountain

of

silver

and

lose

total

control. ‎ ‎

Ngoi

nayo ‎ ‎(

Bridge) ‎

It’

s

not

how

many

years

you

live

upon

the

earth, ‎

It’

s

the

weight

of

your

actions

that

gives

your

life

worth. ‎

So

pour

in

the

sweat,

pour

in

the

heart, ‎

Don’

t

look

back

to

the

side,

don’

t

you

ever

depart. ‎

Keep

the

fire

burning

bright. ‎ ‎

Ngoi

Nayo ‎ ‎(

Chorus) ‎

Because

they

say

you're

getting

older,

time

is

running

out, ‎

But

Joseph

Ngoi

knows

what

life

is

all

about! ‎

Age

doesn’

t

matter,

it’

s

a

number

in

the

dust, ‎

It’

s

the

input

you

give,

and

in

Jah

we

put

our

trust. ‎

Joseph

Ngoi

will

keep

pushing,

standing

tall

and

strong, ‎

No

matter

the

weather,

we

keep

moving

along! ‎

Yes,

Joseph

Ngoi

never

fold,

never

bow, ‎

The

input

is

pure,

and

we’

re

pressing

on

now! ‎ ‎(

Outro) ‎

Keep

pushing,

Joseph. ‎

No

shortcut

trodding.

Just

honest

working. ‎

Age

can't

stop

the

fire.

It's

the

input.

The

energy.

The

soul. ‎

Little

by

little,

the

bucket

gets

full. ‎

Standard

firm...

Joseph

Ngoi... ‎

Yeah,

man.

Fade

out

with

the

bass

line.

One

Love. ‎

Would

you

like

me

to

adjust

the

rhythm

to

fit

a

specific

style

of

reggae,

like

a

slow

Roots

Reggae

vibe

or

a

faster

Modern

Dancehall

flow? ‎ ‎

Ngoi

Nayo

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