Chords: C Am Dm G
That man who drinks from the waters of life
And fills his impure cup to the brim
Drinks of nothing but strife
His seed sown to the fire takes root in nothing but sorrow
And bears the bitter fruit of a lonely tomorrow
That man who drinks of the waters of life
And fills his righteous cup to the brim
Wears not a veil over his eyes
His seed sown in the field takes root in fertile sorrow
And bears sweet fruit in time and his cup overfloweth with joy
That man who walks in the steps of the Lord
His locks shall not wither in drought
But bear fruit of righteousness
He who honors the voice of Jah holds true to the virtue
He who stands steadfast and pure
Shall be shown the grace of our creator
Blessed is the pure of heart
That man who falls short of the glory of Jah
Shall drink of the wine of his wrath
Grown through pain and suffering
He who enslaves any other in shackles of thought or of deed
Shall tread on the wine press for a thousand years
Weeping and gnashing their teeth
That man who holds the truth in his heart
And does every deed in prayer
Walks the path of righteousness
And he shall be shrouded in glory
Bearing fruits so sweet to the taste
And his works shall be true and his hand shall not falter
And he shall feast at the table as a child of Jah
Blessed are the meek for they shall inherit the Earth