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[male

vocals] (

Oh,

glory) (

Yes,

Lord)

Listen

to

the

call

for

righteousness

today.

Rushwa,

hear

the

call

to

turn

your

heart

around,

You

were

given

a

position

on

this

holy

ground,

To

serve

the

community

with

grace

and

with

pride,

But

you’

ve

let

the

spirit

of

greed

be

your

guide.

A

good

salary

and

a

car

at

your

command,

Paid

for

by

the

taxes

of

the

people

in

the

land,

You

have

a

roof

over

your

head,

security

is

there,

But

you’

ve

forgotten

the

poor

in

your

private

prayer.

Rushwa,

let

the

darkness

fall

away,

Corruption

is

a

burden

that

leads

us

astray,

It’

s

a

thief

of

the

progress

that

we

try

to

build,

Leaving

the

cup

of

the

needy

completely

unfilled.

Yes,

hallelujah,

let

the

justice

roll

down,

Take

the

chains

of

the

profit

from

this

holy

town,

Praise

Him

for

the

truth

that

sets

us

free,

Let

there

be

light

for

all

the

world

to

see.

Your

hand

is

reaching

out

demanding

the

gold,

Before

the

signature

is

placed,

the

story

is

told,

A

service

paid

for

by

the

sweat

of

the

poor,

Now

you’

re

closing

the

latch

on

the

temple

door.

There

are

no

medicines

within

the

hospital

walls,

And

the

desks

are

missing

in

the

empty

school

halls,

Because

the

funds

were

diverted

along

the

way,

By

the

choices

that

you

made

for

a

selfish

display.

Rushwa,

let

the

darkness

fall

away,

Corruption

is

a

burden

that

leads

us

astray,

It’

s

a

thief

of

the

progress

that

we

try

to

build,

Leaving

the

cup

of

the

needy

completely

unfilled.

Yes,

hallelujah,

let

the

justice

roll

down,

Take

the

chains

of

the

profit

from

this

holy

town,

Praise

Him

for

the

truth

that

sets

us

free,

Let

there

be

light

for

all

the

world

to

see.

Oh,

servant

of

the

people,

remember

the

cost,

This

office

is

a

trust,

let

it

not

be

lost,

That

car

and

that

power

are

not

yours

to

own,

They

are

a

stewardship

from

the

great

white

throne.

Do

not

eat

the

bread

that

belongs

to

the

weak,

Let

the

spirit

of

honesty

be

the

path

that

you

seek,

Thank

You

Jesus

for

the

grace

to

repent,

Let

the

resources

be

used

as

they

were

truly

meant.

It

is

not

a

farm

where

you

harvest

for

gain,

But

a

place

to

relieve

all

the

citizens'

pain,

Look

in

the

mirror

and

hear

what

I

say,

There’

s

a

higher

judge

who

is

coming

one

day.

So

turn

from

the

bribe,

wash

your

hands

in

the

stream,

And

wake

up

from

this

hollow,

materialistic

dream,

Be

the

leader

that

heaven

intended

you

to

be,

Serving

the

people

in

true

dignity.

Rushwa,

let

the

darkness

fall

away,

Corruption

is

a

burden

that

leads

us

astray,

It’

s

a

thief

of

the

progress

that

we

try

to

build,

Leaving

the

cup

of

the

needy

completely

unfilled.

Yes,

hallelujah,

let

the

justice

roll

down,

Take

the

chains

of

the

profit

from

this

holy

town,

Praise

Him

for

the

truth

that

sets

us

free,

Let

there

be

light

for

all

the

world

to

see.

Let

there

be

light,

yes

Lord.

Amen,

let

the

justice

flow

like

a

river.

Rushwa,

find

the

way,

find

the

grace.

Glory

to

God,

forever

and

ever.

Amen.

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