Chorus:
Jah live, Jah children
Jah live, Jah children
Jah live, Jah children
Let rastas never die (x2)
When everything is going right
They forget about your presence
But when the table turns upside down
They know that you're there
Through my mom who taught me that
You were always there
I wrote this little song of praise
Now I'm gonna sing it
Chorus:
Jah live, Jah children
Jah live, Jah children
Jah live, Jah children
Let rastas never die (x3)
The rastaman call him Jah,
Some people call him Allah
Englishman call him God but he is one
We may have different names to call him
But he cares for everyone
That's why i wrote this little song
Chorus:
Jah live, Jah children
Jah live, Jah children
Jah live, Jah children
Let rastas never die (x3)
