Chorus:

Jah live, Jah children

Jah live, Jah children

Jah live, Jah children

Let rastas never die (x2)

When everything is going right

They forget about your presence

But when the table turns upside down

They know that you're there

Through my mom who taught me that

You were always there

I wrote this little song of praise

Now I'm gonna sing it

Chorus:

Jah live, Jah children

Jah live, Jah children

Jah live, Jah children

Let rastas never die (x3)

The rastaman call him Jah,

Some people call him Allah

Englishman call him God but he is one

We may have different names to call him

But he cares for everyone

That's why i wrote this little song

Chorus:

Jah live, Jah children

Jah live, Jah children

Jah live, Jah children

Let rastas never die (x3)