Not Weary Yet

O me no weary yet,
O me no weary yet
I have a witness in my heart,
O me no weary yet, (Brudder Tony)

Since I been in de field to fight.
I have a heaven to maintain.
De bond of faith are on my soul.
Ole Satan toss a ball at me.
Him tink de ball would hit my soul.
De ball for hell and I for heaven.
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