Where is the river Gihon?
Where is the gold of Ethiopia,
That compass round Africa?
Though, we were valued at gold.
We were once a river that water desert.
We were the food basket of the world.
Now, we have become a vassal state.
We now beg for what we have.
Who has done this to us?
Why do we see black and call it white?
We have our shortcoming.
We neglected river Gihon,
And it got dirty.
Mama Africa, you are suffering.
Let’s go back to Gihon.
Let’s drink from the living water.
Let’s a new light shine.
And the darkness of idol worship will disappear.
Till then, Africa will keep tilling the land to quench their thirst for abundance.