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Nkuyanda KwaLeza for Hichilema

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[male

vocals] (

Gentle

guitar

picking)

Nkuyanda

kwaLeza,

the

love

of

God

Our

hearts

are

filled

with

hope

today

From

the

southern

lands,

from

the

heart

of

Sinazongwe

We

lift

our

voices,

we

sing

for

progress

Oh

Mr.

President,

Hakainde

Hichilema

Congratulations

on

your

leadership,

sir

We

speak

from

Nsenete

village,

Kariba

ward

We

are

your

people,

standing

strong

in

the

sun

Since

the

days

of

independence

we

have

waited

Through

every

season,

through

every

change

Our

village

is

loyal,

our

spirit

is

bright

But

we

are

looking

for

a

new

light

Nkuyanda

kwaLeza,

bless

our

President

We

bring

these

greetings

from

the

southern

soil

We

look

for

a

hand

to

reach

out

to

the

needy

To

change

our

story,

to

end

our

toil

Yes,

Nsenete

is

calling,

hear

our

plea

For

a

better

future,

for

you

and

for

me

Mr.

President,

the

people

are

asking

For

the

basic

needs

that

keep

us

alive

We

need

safe

water,

clear

and

clean

For

our

children,

for

the

animals

to

thrive

A

dam

for

the

cattle,

a

source

for

the

fields

To

multiply

the

harvest

and

all

of

its

yields

We

need

a

road,

a

path

to

the

market

To

connect

with

our

brothers

in

neighboring

lands

Give

us

a

hospital,

a

place

of

healing

Built

by

your

vision,

built

by

your

hands

Nkuyanda

kwaLeza,

bless

our

President

We

bring

these

greetings

from

the

southern

soil

We

look

for

a

hand

to

reach

out

to

the

needy

To

change

our

story,

to

end

our

toil

Yes,

Nsenete

is

calling,

hear

our

plea

For

a

better

future,

for

you

and

for

me

We

haven't

seen

the

progress,

we

haven't

seen

the

change

But

we

believe

in

you,

sir,

that

you

can

rearrange

The

life

of

the

poor

in

the

corners

so

deep

We

are

the

faithful,

the

promises

we

keep (

Soaring

guitar

solo)

Nkuyanda

kwaLeza,

bless

our

President

We

bring

these

greetings

from

the

southern

soil

We

look

for

a

hand

to

reach

out

to

the

needy

To

change

our

story,

to

end

our

toil

Yes,

Nsenete

is

calling,

hear

our

plea

For

a

better

future,

for

you

and

for

me

Sinazongwe

is

waiting

Kariba

is

praying

Nsenete

is

believing

Thank

you,

Mr.

President

Nkuyanda

kwaLeza (

Fading

brass

melody)

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