Kings of kings, lords of lords Conquering lion of the tribe of Judah Elect of God, Might God, Everliving God, Earth's rightful ruler Blessed be the man, who walketh not in the counsel of the Lord Godly Nor standeth in the ways of sinners Nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful For I delight in the law of the Lord God, Selassie High In His laws not do I meditate day and night Therefore I must be like a tree And planted by the rivers of water And breadth forth fruit in due season I lacks, all souls shall not wither And whatsoever I doeth shall prosper The weak out are not so, oh no They are like a trough that wind driveth away Therefore no weak out shall stand in the judgment Now know says the congregation of the righteous For the Lord God so high That He knoweth the ways of the righteous And knoweth that the ways of the weak out Shall crumble and burn With the yellow lightning, earthquake, brimstone and fire To kill crumb and to break out Conception through my creation continually And to let thy righteousness cover this earth As the waters cover the sea The events from that Iowa until this Iowa He'll fly so high and so mighty