Jewel's Of El Poem by Clarence Mohammed

My Jewels are Jews of EL,
The Rejected of the World! it's not hard to tell!
They are the Diamonds in the mud,
But Diamonds are forever,
You can hear them in the wind,
The wilderness of the north,
Searching, Thirsting, hunger is their curse!
But their hunger thrives not of the flesh,
Their spirit is worn,
Their soul oppress,
Let's sing a tune and lay our burdens on heaven,
Unite as one and see the God in our brethren,
See hell the grave for what it is,
Reconstruct our Kingdom and raise our kids,
I see a Vision in everyday life,
I see the Moon in the Day, and the Sun at Night,
And the little ones the stars are truly astray,
The Black families out of order,
and headed for decay.