Lyrics:
Why boasteth thyself, oh, evil men
Playing smart and not being clever?
I said, you're working iniquity to achieve vanity
But the goodness of the Lord God endureth forever
Chorus:
So if you are the big tree
We are the small ax
Ready to cut you down
To cut you down
These are the words of my master
Keep on telling me no weak heart shall prosper
And whosoever diggeth a pit
Shall fall in it, fall in it
And whosoever diggeth a pit shall fall in it
Repeat Chorus
These are the words of my master
Telling me that no weak heart shall prosper
And whosoever diggeth a pit
Shall fall in it, bury in it
And whosoever diggeth a pit shall bury in it
Repeat Chorus and fade
Copyright:
1971 Upsetter Records/Trojan Records