I stand upright and tall –
No more bowed back
No more bent knees
I look straight ahead –
No more downcast eyes
No more cowering glances
For I am Africa Proud
See me:
My name is Africa
And I am rising to greet you
I am leading the way
And I am Proud
Extend me your hand –
In friendship, not pity
In peace, not trickery
Send me your prayers –
In communion, not guilt
In hope, not resignation
For I am Africa Proud
Hear me:
My name is Africa
And I am calling to welcome you
I am waiting to embrace you
And I am Proud
I dance wild and free –
No more slave chains
No more puppet strings
I sing loud and strong –
No more lamentation
No more discord
For I am Africa Proud
Feel me:
My name is Africa
And I am drumming to wake you
I am singing to inspire you
And I am Proud
Bring me your gifts –
Of fair trade, not charity
Of respect, not advice
Show me your spirit –
Of community, not greed
Of faith, not fear
For I am Africa Proud
Join me:
My name is Africa
And I am seeding the future
I am shining with beauty
And I am Proud
— Wayne Visser