The Cushites


Made of diversities

They are made to sing

Music personified

The lyrics and rythmn

Are wired in their mind and heart

They write and sing it

They teach it also with their hearts

And they dance to it

They are the Cushites
They sing to lift the soul and spirit

They sing to praise and worship their maker

Sing to orient and rule

They are the Cushites

In sorrow they sing

When they are happy they sing

They sing at the rising of the sun

And at the setting down

Life is music to them

Whether good or bad

They are the Cushites
Music is their pride

And is their strength

Their hallmark

And core duty in this life

I so love the Cushites