No more worrying, worrying and pains  No more crying, shedding tears like rain  For the master has come back  Gathering all his flock  Mother nature feeds the stock  Never wanting or ever lack  So bide up, with reasoning  Humble thyself and I'll be near thee.  Bide up, with reasoning  Humble thyself and I'll protect thee  Frustrated children, humiliation was not in vain  Through effort, time and history  Have now found eternal gain for the dark clouds do bring rain  Then comes the sun to shine again  So we shall walk and not look back as living examples  Cause we're black,  So bide up with reasoning   Humble thyself and I'll be near thee  Bide up with reasoning  Humble thyself and I'll protect thee  No more worrying, worrying and pains  No more crying, shedding tears like rain