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The Cry of the Oppressed We will rise up and demand our rights,
In the darkness of the night And we will fight for justice and equality,
I hear the cry of the oppressed, For the cry of the oppressed
The sound of their agony Is the cry of our nation.
Echoes through the streets.
So let us stand together
Their tears flow like a river And let our voices be heard,
And their voices rise in protest, For the cry of the oppressed
Against the injustice and oppression Is the cry of our freedom.
That plagues our land. A Slum Child's Prayer
Oh God of the rich and the mighty,
The rich grow richer Hear the prayer of a slum child tonight.
And the poor grow poorer, For we are the ones who suffer the most,
While the middle class watches Living in poverty, hunger, and strife.
And turns a blind eye.
We have no home to call our own,
The rulers sit on their thrones No clean water or food to eat.
And laugh at the misery they cause, We sleep on the streets or in shanties,
While the oppressed suffer in silence And beg for our daily bread on the street.
And bear the burden of their laws.
Our parents work hard every day,
But the cry of the oppressed But their wages are too low to survive.
Will not go unheard, They cannot afford to send us to school,
For it is the voice of the people So we spend our days in struggle and strife.
And it will echo throughout the land.
Oh God, have mercy on us and our parents,
And help us break free from this cycle of pain. And to stand up for my right.
Give us strength and courage to fight,
And to rise above our poverty and shame. I am a Dalit woman,
And I have faced oppression and shame.
We dream of a better life and future, But I refuse to be a victim,
Where we can go to school and learn. And I won't let them win this game.
Where we can work hard and earn a living,
And our children won't have to suffer and yearn. I will fight for my dignity and freedom,
And for the rights of all women like me.
Oh God, we pray to you every night, I will break the chains of caste and patriarchy,
To guide us on our path to success. And I will emerge strong and free.
To give us hope and faith in our struggles,
And to bless us with your love and tenderness. So mother, I plead with you,
To join me in this fight for justice.
So hear the prayer of a slum child tonight, To stand with me and other women,
And help us overcome our pain and plight. And to help us break free from this darkness.
For we are your children, just like the rest,
And we deserve a life of dignity and respect. For we are your daughters,
Mother, I Plead with You And we deserve to be heard.
Mother, I plead with you, We deserve to live with dignity and respect,
To listen to my words tonight. And to be free from this oppression and hurt.
For I am your daughter,
And I have suffered in your sight.