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Transcription: [00:18:46]
{SPEAKER name="Speaker 1"}
But old father God, just let a white woman say that she has been insulted. You know they will hang the first black man they see and they will cut off his fingers for trophies and drag his dead body through the streets.

[00:19:03]
Sure, they will any innocent black man and they will laugh at his mother's tears and only because he's been accused of a crime that the white man committed for years.
[00:19:17]
Oh, Father God, our churches are being bombed and our people are being hung and high shares of dogs are being paid to use blackjacks and lead on our people head but for this, no arrest would be made.
[00:19:37]
If so, what's the use they'll just turn them a loose and they will pin golden medals on their chest and then highest a mother because those other brave brothers will be sent out of town for arrest.
[00:19:51]
Oh, Father God, the grass turns red from the blacks who are dead, like I say, and their bodies can find no rest until the vultures have gone leaving only the bones and [[?]] and black mother's breasts.
[00:20:09]
My god, we working them fields every day for pennies from dime to dust, but when the days are over not even thanks is given us and you know we'll made to fight in all their wars and they teach us to shoot their guns but as soon they're [[?]] of victory, you know that our wars have then begun
[00:20:33]
because the same soldiers that we [[?]] decide to bring them a victory.
[00:20:40]
My God, there some of the same who hide behind sheets and destroys our families.
[00:20:49]
Oh, Father God, you know these things and forget those days and nights when bullets zoomed about our heads and we all smoked from the same cigarette and we ate [[?]] from the same piece of ---