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I wrote a song titled Yes! that I’d like to sing to all Jamaicans one day. Here are the lyrics. To the morning I say yes, Lord To the noon day I say yes To the sunset I say yes, Lord To the dark night I say yes.

To my faithful friends oh yes, Lord To my enemies I say yes To the laughter I say yes, Lord To the tears I say yes. Yes! Yes! Yes! To life Yes! Yes! Yes! To death Yes! Yes! Yes! To the cross Oh, Lord, yes to eternal life Oh Lord, I say yes. To my country I say yes, Lord To my fellow men I say yes To the poor I say yes, Lord To creation I say yes.



To the struggles I say yes, Lord To the disappointments yes To my sufferings I say yes, Lord To my death I cry out yes. There is God — that is obvious to all Jamaicans. We see the trees and their vines, the mountains and the hills, the purple orchids and the yellow orchids smiling at us.

We Jamaican people are affected by the dramatic shapes and colours etched among the bushes we see in Jamaica. To Jamaicans there is a clarity of the presence of God; there is no question about His existence. Only God alone could create this island which is so varied and strong with contrast.

Only God alone could create such a beauty. It was not done by man, it was not by accident, Jamaica is shaped by th e hand of God, He is present in the making of our island. When I left Jamaica to study for the priesthood in New England, Massachusetts, I was told by my fellow Jesuit seminarians, “You talk too much about God.

.. You talk too much about.

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