In I man vision first night, the mystic power of Rastafari come unto I. I man was afraid, a voice called I from way over yonder. I mind started to wonder. I man head was full of morning drew. Suddenly I man surrounded by Rastafari wisdom and power that restoreth I man faith. For I man call from a distance pleasant sound I heard in I man vision. Sweet perfume of comfort restoreth I man soul, Mystical blessings. Come from far over yonder preparing the way with truth and rights. In I man vision, I man took a walk in Rastafari garden and pick some spices. In I man vision the spirit of truth took hold of I. For the spirit of truth is Rastafari divine, love is the administer of truth that restoreth I man faith in Rastafari deliverance.
RAS MUSI
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