by John Moodie | Mar 24, 2024 | Blog
EZEKIEL DRY BONES Jah came to the son of man in the spirit and the son of man found himself in a valley of dry bones. Jah question the son of man, can these dry bones live? Only Jah knows said the son of man. To the son of man Father said, Prophesy unto these bones...
by John Moodie | Mar 24, 2024 | Poetry
It was the light of Jah that shines through your eyes.. For you to see the piercing of the hands of Rastafari You were called home. To bring the warrior Bob come It was the Spirit of Jah that covers your soul That you bring forth such heavenly host No ordinary woman...
by John Moodie | Oct 17, 2023 | Poetry
Lord of Lords and Father of Rastafari I praise thy name and thy Glory. Here I am a child of Abram. Living in the heart of Babylon Desolate places I find myself. So was David and Moses You stayed with them. Stay with I as I trod through Babylon. For their aim is to...
by John Moodie | Oct 9, 2023 | Poetry
Upon the rock of the air, I build I chariot. A rock the evil cannot see. Yet the inner soul of I hold firm. Upon the rock of His Almighty Jah When I walk, I walk inside my chariot.. When I sleep the walls of I chariot covers I The invisible walls I only feel. The rock...
by John Moodie | Jun 17, 2023 | Poetry, Uncategorized
Marvel not upon the colors of I crown. It reveals more than the naked eyes behold. more than a weak heart can withstand. Upon it ruled the Conquering Lion As a child of the sun, I remind the world of the rainbow: As a child of Africa, The Liberation flag I hold. As a...
