© Duane W. Udd: 1st April, 2002 | DOWNLOAD

Thou art my rock and my fortress
House of defence to save me
From the wicked and the lawless
Who are on a killing spree

May no victim be forgotten
And no sacrifice be vain
Rid our land of all that’s rotten
And let righteousness remain

Bless and keep Zim’s rightful rulers
Who were pillaged at the post
Let level-headed counsellors
Hold true freedom uppermost

Free us from violence and fear
And grant us holy boldness
To make one simple message clear
We won’t bow down to badness

All demigods will have to go
Along with every idol
Change must replace the status quo
Silence is suicidal

All is not well the watchman cries
This is no time to slumber
Rise up against all hackneyed lies
And evils which encumber

Storm the heavens with petitions
Give the Lord of Hosts no rest
Till He deals with politicians
Who are worse than second-best

Deliver by Thy mighty hand
Lord Thou art our strong tower
A great rock in a weary land
Please manifest Thy power