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Light in the Central African Storm

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[male

vocals] (

Ayy,

yoh)

Through

the

smoke

and

the

fire,

we

find

the

light

Kingson,

Deacon,

you

kept

the

faith

so

bright

In

the

middle

of

the

confusion,

grace

was

found

Yeah,

we

standing

on

higher

ground

I

remember

the

days,

the

clouds

were

heavy

and

gray

Brother

against

brother,

losing

our

way

Muslim,

Christian,

the

lines

were

drawn

in

pain

But

even

in

the

storm,

God

sent

the

rain

CAR,

a

nation

torn

by

the

tears

and

the

fight

But

I

found

my

family,

walking

into

the

light

Oh,

Kingson

N'gombara,

my

brother,

my

friend

A

love

that

the

war

could

never

break

or

bend

And

Deacon

Kaumba,

you

held

the

line

so

true

In 2017,

the

heavens

blessed

me

with

you

Special

hearts

in

the

middle

of

the

war

You

showed

me

what

a

brother

is

living

for

I

was

a

stranger,

but

you

opened

up

the

door

Mingling

with

Bishops,

pastors,

and

leaders

once

more

With

the

Imams

too,

the

community

standing

strong

You

taught

me

that

where

there

is

love,

we

belong

Family

against

family,

but

we

chose

to

be

one

Walking

in

the

glory

of

the

morning

sun

Oh,

Kingson

N'gombara,

my

brother,

my

friend

A

love

that

the

war

could

never

break

or

bend

And

Deacon

Kaumba,

you

held

the

line

so

true

In 2017,

the

heavens

blessed

me

with

you

Special

hearts

in

the

middle

of

the

war

You

showed

me

what

a

brother

is

living

for

No

more

hate,

no

more

division

in

the

land

We

build

a

bridge,

let

us

walk

hand

in

hand

From

the

churches

to

the

mosques,

let

the

praise

ring

out

You

gave

me

hope

when

I

was

filled

with

doubt (

Thank

you,

Jesus!)

Oh,

Kingson

N'gombara,

my

brother,

my

friend

A

love

that

the

war

could

never

break

or

bend

And

Deacon

Kaumba,

you

held

the

line

so

true

In 2017,

the

heavens

blessed

me

with

you

Special

hearts

in

the

middle

of

the

war

You

showed

me

what

a

brother

is

living

for

Yeah,

you’

ll

always

have

a

place

in

my

heart

Kingson,

Deacon,

we

never

gonna

part

Central

African

Republic,

arise

and

see

Glory,

glory,

we

are

finally

free (

Ayy,

yoh,

blessings

only)

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