“Cuz you get plenny pity fo dem still yet,
You neva go way an leave dem
Ova dea inside da boonies.
Da cloud dat go from da groun to da sky fo show um wea fo go
Neva go way from dem.
Nite time, da fire dat go from da groun to da sky
Give um light fo see da way dey goin go.
You sen yoa Good Spirit fo teach dem.
You neva hold back da manna bread
Dat come from you fo dem eat.
You give um watta wen dey thirsty.
Forty year, you wen make shua
Dey get eryting dey need fo live inside da boonies.
Az all dey wen need,
Cuz dea clotheses neva come boros,
An dea feets neva swell up.