Peter Tosh - Igziabeher

Igzee'abihier, let Jah be praised - Zsolt�rok k�nvye 68,4 - Az igazak pedig   �rvendeznek �s v�gadnak az Isten el�tt, �s ujjongnak �r�mmel.                           
Niguse Negest, let Jah be praised
Medhanie 'Alem, let Jah be praised
Let Him be praised, let Him be praised
You better let Him be praised

He watereth the hills from His chambers
And the earth is satisfied, so satisfied - Zsolt�rok k�nyve 104,13 - A ki meg�nt�zi a hegyeket az � palot�j�b�l; a te munk�idnak gy�m�lcs�b�l megel�g�ttetik a f�ld.

He maketh the grass to grow for animals
Jah made the herb for man, He made the herb for man
Jah made the herb for man - Zsolt�rok k�nyve 104,14 - A ki f�vet sarjaszt a barmoknak �s n�v�nyeket az embereknek haszn�ra, hogy eledelt vegyenek a f�ldb�l

Fret not Thyself because of evil-doers
Neither be Thou envious against the workers of iniquity
For they shall soon be cut down, cut down like grass
And they shall wither like corn - Zsolt�rok k�nyve 37,1-2 - Ne bosszankodj�l az elvetem�ltekre, ne ir�gykedj�l a gonosztev�kre. Mert hirtelen lev�gattatnak, mint a f�, s mint a gy�nge n�v�ny elfonnyadnak. P�ldabesz�dek k�nyve 24,19 - A gonosztev�k miatt ne gerjedj haragra, �s a gonoszok miatt ne bosszankodj!

Let Jah arise, and let all His enemies be scattered
Let them that hate Jah now scat up, shut up, butt up and flat up
As the smoke was driven away, Jah,
Drive them away as the wax melted
Let them be melted Jah-Jah - Zsolt�rok k�nyve 68,1-2 - Felk�l az Isten, elsz�lednek ellens�gei; �s elfutnak el�le az � gy�l�l�i. A mint a f�st elsz�led, �gy sz�leszted el �ket; a mint elolvad a viasz a t�z el�tt, �gy vesznek el a gonoszok Isten el�l.

'Igzee'abihier, let Jah be praised
Medhanie 'Alem, let Jah be praised
Niguse Negest, let Jah be praised
You better let Him be praised, let Him be praised
You better let Him be praised, I said let Him be praised

Ahh...lightning
Earthquake
Brimstone
For the fire
I said lightning
Brimstone and fire - Zsolt�rok k�nyve 11,6 - H�l�kat hullat a gonoszokra; t�z, k�nk� �s �get� sz�l az � oszt�lyr�sz�k!

'Igzee'abihier
Weakheart scat up, shut up, flat up and butt out
I feel it
Weakheart feel it
Kill them dead before them spread...

Ford�totta, szerkesztette: Jahaman