How men be so greedy
When there's so much left?
All things are God-given
And they all have been blessed
Like the good Lord say?
Oh, that's the way God planned it
Let not your heart be troubled
Let mourning, sobbing cease
Learn to love your brothers and
And live in perfect peace
Like my Lord say?
Oh, why can't we be humble
Like my Lord said, y'all?
God's gonna exalt us all
Ya better believe me
That's the way God wants it to be, ya-hey
Why don't you believe me?
That's the way He wants us to be
Love one another
Whoa, man
So we can have peace now
We gotta do it way He planned it to be
Before we can have peace, y'all
We gotta do it the way God wants it to be