The Prophet Rides Again

Coming home
I'm a-come, a-come, a-coming home

The prophet rides again
The prophet rides again, whoa yeah
The prophet rides again, whoa yeah, well
The prophet rides again, well

When the children were beaten and weary, yeah
Then you taught us to fight all our enemies
Took us through life's tribulation, whoa-whoa, yeah
Before us, you made all the mysteries unfold
So I know

He rides again, oh, yeah
Our prophet rides again, whoa yeah-yeah
The prophet rides again, yeah
The prophet rides again, whoa yeah
Whoa gosh, yeah oh, whoa why?

Oh-oh-oh
Oh now, yeah
Whoa, oh-oh now
Whoa oh, well

And how much-a more shall-a one man do?
When he fight to save all of you, yeah
He taught us some wit, the wisdom and joy
And made us the whole world to enjoy, yeah

I know he rides again, whoa yeah, woy
The prophet rides again, whoa yes-yes, yeah
The prophet rides again, oh-oh-oy now
The prophet rides again, well

But then when you see all-a you do
And many still remain untrue, yeah
Just lift up your head and look straight ahead
The children are still to be fed, yeah
Well, I know

He rides again, oh gosh
I'ma telling you it's true, don't let them fool you
Yeah, no-no, well
Whoa-oh-oh now, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Dennis Emanuel Brown
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