LET GOD ARISE
Chinke! Oluwa!! Oghene!!!
Our soul worship with a song,
Gifted hands lifted high,
Voices sing aloud to call his attention,
Soul dine with him freely,
Visit him now with a clean heart.
In him we seek,
As we are humble and meek,
In him we put our trust,
Hence praising him is a must,
If we praise him with love,
Our soul shall dine with him above...
My God my First priority,
Everything counts as minority ,
If you believe in his son,
Victories will be won......
© Odigili henry
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