Oh Lord! Wake My Soul

By Diagoh Murad

 

Shake the Earth, Produce a thunder

Wake my Soul, illuminate my blunder

Give me a sign or give me a notion

I am bleeding, give me a suggestion

 

Wake this damn soul of mine

Assemble a bridge over this line

 Which has bound me in three divisions

Help me out to heal this Incision

 

Wake my soul, wake my nation

Give me a sign or give me a notion

 

Oh Lord I pray to you

Light the way which leads to you

Heighten my desires, reform my spirit

For Freedom I am desperate

 

For me Freedom is the best Gift

Liberty this Christmas will provide uplift

Emancipation is what inspires my nation

We have given everything in our devotion

 

Wake my soul, wake my nation

Give me a sign or give me a notion

 

The Dead Ones, the Vulture

All are your created & nurtured

Nature doesn’t surprise me at all

I am being killed but I still stand tall

 

The beauty along with bruteness

The sleekness along with moroseness

Is treachery & mockery of nature

This is your created and nurtured

 

Wake my soul, wake my nation

Give me a sign or give me a notion

End this Rout, end all this evil

End the kingdom of this devil