I, I, I, I, I, I, Emperor hailie salassie

I′m living for the sick and the poor

The hungry and the shelterless sleeping on the floorI'm giving and let gotten more

I know Jah bless me and open up the doors

I′m living for the young and the old

For the blind and the deaf and the dumb as you know

I'm giving, Jah-Jah love to all the road, beautiful people outta the world

Government is coming with the same damn thing

Millions of trillionaires they're doing one thing

Children listen when the rasta man sing

No matter them destruction one praise the king

Warn them and tell them, there′s right over wrong

Mr president why easy to make the bomb

Everyday is weapon of mass destruction

See they got no love for anyone

I′m living for the sick and the poor

The hungry and the shelterless sleeping on the floor

I'm giving and let gotten more

I know that the Lord will bless me for sure

I′m living for the young and the old

For the blind and the deaf and the dumb as you know

I'm giving, Jah-Jah love to all the road, beautiful people outta the world

Don′t you worry all my people, 'cause rasta never leave y′all

Babylon try to deceive you, Africa will top it homes will receive you

Although the sufferations are well listened, we're doing it for a 'cause

Sometime though I′m no food a me are?

Jah let me haffi skape to are?

I′m living, I'm living

I′m giving, whoa whoa ouuay

Seems no one care for them

But Jah is there for them

And I'm here for them

Jah love I declare for them

Straight at helping into the youths

You Jah now leave them within the truth

Don′t you hear them crying

Don't you see them dying

I′m living for the sick and the poor

The hungry and the shelterless sleeping on the floor

I'm giving and let gotten more

I know Jah bless me and open up the doors

I'm living for the young and the old

For the blind and the deaf and the dumb as you know

I′m giving, let gotten more, most high open up the doors

Government coming with the same damn thing

Million of, million of trillionaires they′re doing one thing

Children listen when the rasta man sing

No matter them destruction one praise the king

Warn them and tell them, there's right over wrong

Mr president why easy to make the bomb

Everyday is weapon of mass destruction

See they got no love for anyone

I′m living for the sick and the poor

The shelterless, the homeless sleeping on the floor

I'm giving and let gotten sure

The most high will open up the doors

I′m living for the young and the old

The blind and the dumb and the sick as you know

I'm giving they all gotta know Jah love.