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It's A Privilege To Serve The Poor, To Be Servants Of Noble Africans, But I Better Belong In The Rehearsal Room Or In The Studio With My Band. That's Where I Want To Be And I Still Wake Up In The Morning With Melodies In My Head.

My Understanding Of The Scriptures Has Been Made Simple By The Person Of Christ.

God Is In The Slums, In The Cardboard Boxes Where The Poor Play House. God Is In The Silence Of A Mother Who Has Infected Her Child With A Virus That Will End Both Their Lives. God Is In The Cries Heard Under The Rubble Of War. God Is In The Debris Of Wasted Opportunity And Lives, And God Is With Us If We Are With Them.

Let's Not Bequeath The Pop Charts To Just Children.

Africa Is A Continent In Flames. And Deep Down, If We Really Accepted That Africans Were Equal To Us, We Would All Do More To Put The Fire Out. We're Standing Around With Watering Cans, When What We Really Need Is The Fire Brigade.