Lyrics:

People, people can't you see and know
What is really going on?
It's that same old thing, it's, it's nothing new
More than two thousand years ago


All my days I've lived in misery
Wishing one day to be free
Now I bend down on my, my knees and pray
And these are the words that I say


The Good Lord send me from Zion
The Good Lord, you send me down
The Good Lord, you send me down
From Zion


From Zion
The Good Lord, you send me down