by Berkeley Social Scene
lyrics by Phillis Wheatley
[Verse]
Twas mercy brought from my Pagan land,
Taught me benighted soul to understand
That there's a God, and a Savior too:
Once I redemption neither sought nor knew.
[Pre-chorus]
Some view our sable race with scornful eye,
"Their color is a diabolic die."
[Chorus]
On Being Brought From Africa to America
Phillis Wheatley
On Being Brought From Africa to America
Phillis Wheatley
[Verse]
Twas mercy brought me from my Pagan land,
Taught my benighted soul to understand
That there's a God, and a Savior too:
Once I redemption neither sought nor knew.
[Pre-chorus]
Remember, Christians, Negros, black as Cain,
May be refin'd and join th'angelic train.
[Chorus]
On Being Brought From Africa to America
Phillis Wheatley
On Being Brought From Africa to America
Phillis Wheatley
[Solo / Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]
On Being Brought From Africa to America
Phillis Wheatley
On Being Brought From Africa to America
Phillis Wheatley