Lord, I am sorry
For in all things, I worry
I have dwelt on the old story
And blindfolded in my furry
I had rely more on money
Mistaking it for your glory
Then trouble rose as a storey
Much more than I can carry
Please, Oh Lord, I am sorry
Still, in my sins I merry
And come short of Your glory
Come into my heart which is stony
Cleanse and make it lowly
Jesus the King of Glory!
Indeed I am so sorry!
Please, Oh Lord, I am sorry

Purely Naija – Baba God I hail

Baba God I hail you
For inside all the gbege I found myself
You tanda gidigba for my side
I con get liver to dey waka about

Wetin I for say again?
When na “Pencil Light” blessing I asked for
Na “Big Daddy” blessing you take nak me
You give my aprokos big blow for mouth

When my enemies think say I be “Baby boy”
You con throway me beyond “End of Discussion”
Na so you make my name “Discussion continue”
And all I get, Baba God na your hand work them be!

When the enemies join hand to delete me
Baba God bring them to my domot and give them meal
So dem dof their caps and joined me to sing
Baba God na your hand work them be!


Celebrating the BIRTH of JESUS………….


Jesus the ‘everything’, the A and the Zee
He came around so that we can see
Even each day as we make our tea
That the sweat heaven is much for real
Only for the people with forgiven sins

So heavy as the cross, even without a reel
Made for Jesus to be killed for real
On the pathway to a promise fulfilled
Putting His spirit in our hearts with zeal
Carefully watching each day as we eat our meal

And much more in our thoughts and deeds
Being so careful with the way we feel
As we struggle hard, just to take the lead
Not to make a fool of the righteousness seed
And give a room for sins and greed

For the life will fly away without a hint
And the body useless, deaf to the pinch
Thrown at it by the multitude’s speech
Even if their voices could reach their peak,
The gone away soul shall move no inch

And afterwards on eternity Street
Just at the point where two streets meet
The one to hell and the other through the Cross’ feet
While the sinners cry in hell with the demons’ beat
With Christ are the Saints, and their joyous weep.


As we celebrate JESUS………….


There is power in Jesus’ name
Much more than an incredible game
More influential than the greatest fame
What else can be compared with Jesus’ name

So much power in Jesus’ name
So strong that no one can tame
Easily restoring the legs of the lame
What else can be compared with Jesus’ name

Much more power in Jesus’ name
Taking away the believer’s shame
On the cross where he bore the shame
What else can be compared with Jesus’ name

So much more power in Jesus’ name
Not minding the guiltless blames
Thrown at Him by the adversaries’ claim
What else can be compared with Jesus’ name


My tummy vibrates, radiating pains
All across the body through the veins
Just in the reminiscence of the rainbow paint
And all I could think of is to have a tail
Which could waggle my body and remove the pain

Or what benefits do I have in all my gains
With the bulk of people, of whom I trained
If my precious body suddenly becomes untrained
Lying down helpless; the world of vain
While the funeral others prepare, not minding the rain

So I discovered it is not by much gain
Nor the smartness of one’s brain
Or the jurisdiction of one’s reign
Could set man free from the hell’s chain
Binding him with sins again and again

Soon I discovered a King, great in His reign
Who had left His own throne with just an aim
To free everyone from the devil’s chain
And carry us all in His salvation train
Till the Kingdom we see, where the saviour reigns


PSALM ONE: Planted by the Rivers

With leaves wide and fresh, I am drought free
Bearing beautiful fruits for all to see
By the river side planted, a glorious tree
Just as it is in Psalm one verse three

With the Lord’s blessings I became full
Avoiding the counsels of sinners and scornful
But the law of the Lord is my best tool
Just as it is in Psalm one verse one and two

But the ungodly man flies as chaff
Not having direction nor compass in graph
For their seat was lost with the children of life
Just as it is in Psalm one verse four and five

Unending glory paints the righteous seat
For his end shall be where Jesus sits
While the ungodly mourn in great defeat
Just as it is in Psalm one verse six


“You have a problem”, you harshly tell me
We are not in concord, I know very well
The root of the matter, please let me say
Too much care for the body, is becoming a matter
This extra beauty, you daily mete
Guiding and re-touching, each and every hour
Not minding your inner beauty, the spiritual being
Which speaks well for you, life after death

I am not against you, don’t get me wrong
This precious life of yours, is my main concern
What becomes of it, when you rest in death
This beauty-bleached skin, and the facial touch
The glory of your hair do, and the tinkling jewelleries
The recent wear types, and sparkling shoes alike
Are not totally a waste, but good provisions
For an elaborate celebration, of the salivating worms

And then I set my heart, for a proper wisdom
On what becomes of a man, after his last breath
When here on earth they say, “gone too soon”
When the beautiful and handsome, march straight into hell
Regretting their earthy choices, not just on bodily beauty
But the salvation call through Jesus, which they had rejected
Thinking it’s a waste of time, or there is still more time
Till their spirit leaves the body, when they least expect

Please don’t get me wrong, I am begging you
The love I have for you, so deep and wide is
The beautiful Kingdom of God, together we need be
But your attention on the flesh, needs to be reduced
Accepting Jesus as your Lord, and your personal saviour
Confessing all sins, and forsaking them all
Thinking of the heavenly Kingdom, every day long
Where there is joy incomparable, when we leave this world

Even if you hate me, don’t hate my words
They are not of me, but of the Lord Jesus
Yet not to condemn you, but to show you the way
When you still have life, and the power to decide
For many will painfully regret, their wasted time
When roasting in the fire of hell, their precious body
Which made their priority, while here on earth
Neglecting the salvation call, and are lost forever!

I need some peace

So much engrossed in your job, right from January
Not even minding to complain, with such a salary
Even with a higher degree, been paid with the primary
With much pressure here and there, you still managed to marry
Struggling to balance ego with possession, but they never tally
Believing in your childhood dream, though they already tarry

Each day you wake up from bed, with so much worry
Thinking of the possible end, to this sad story
Even the rich in their corner, eating chicken and watching telly
Still prays to have some peace, and can pay even their last penny
And so much you wonder, if God still takes the glory
That you begin to doubt, if His eyes still sees your worry

Deep down within, you believe this is not ordinary
In your relationship with God, truly you are weary
So your spiritual sight, already become dizzy
Every spiritual counsel offered, fill you up with furry
And the stubbornness of your heart, gives you spiritual injury
Culminating into the physical, giving you more than you can carry

In this your spiritual blindness, the devil becomes merry
More burdens on you he lay, to forget your heavenly glory
Wrong scriptural interpretation he added, focusing you on luxury
Hoping for the day to come soon, when you’ll be called obituary
Thinking within himself for you, he will soon enter the cemetery
Where no repentance exist, and the soul roast in hell till eternity

The true loving God from heaven, through Jesus Christ in His sanctuary
Holds the best of peace ever, and still reaching out to you in mercy
Repent and forsake your sinful ways, to destroy the source of worry
For only Jesus has the peace, but to get it is voluntary
Will you reject Jesus today, and live your eternity with Satan in misery?
Or give Jesus your life now, for everlasting life with God in His sanctuary

Jesus says “Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest…..To give light to them that sit in darkness and in the shadow of death, to guide our feet into the way of peace……For the kingdom of God is not meat and drink; but righteousness, and peace, and joy in the Holy Ghost……And let the peace of God rule in your hearts, to the which also ye are called in one body; and be ye thankful”. I NEED SOME PEACE! DO YOU?
Mat 11:28; Luk 1:79; Rom 14:17; Col 3:15


So downcast and sad my friend was, sweating profusely
For a chance to his dream job lost, into a multimillion company
He already passed the interview, and successfully selected
Truly more than qualified he is, but the gate was already closed
For he was a minute late, for the final documentation
Although so many excuses given, but no one to understand

Another opportunity will come, or even a second chance
Was the advice from security guards, and from friends as well
We regret not employing you, but the company’s rule must stand
And we’re all bound by it, said the personnel manager
With his heavy legs he had to leave, but his planned dream tarried
“I will give another company a trial”, he console himself

Then it became so dawn on me, how strict our rules are
When regulations are rightly pursued, not only at the law court
Even when mercy was pleaded for, our laws are not bent
And the punishment must take its place, for a better society
That we fear the laws of man, not minding the word of God
He is so merciful we say, and He understands my situation

Then I gave my mind to wisdom, on the warnings of Jesus
Spoken with burning heart, on His second coming
Which will be for judgment, and no repentance exist
With so much examples, such as Sodom and Gomorrah
Much more likened as well to the flood, during the time of Noah
After hearing the warnings, still perished in floods and coal with fire

So many people in this present days, still hears the warnings
So much about sin is said, yet they refused to hearken
Hoping there is still much time, before the final day
And very soon from now, many will cry with deep lamentation
“I hope there are still more time” they’ll say, but the time is already over
Come back to Jesus now, before the zero hour come

If Jesus tarries in His second coming, death is another instrument
And a key to unending eternity, where God’s laws are strict
Not minding the magnitude of plead, throwing sinners in hell
Will you meet Jesus if you die now, please be sincere
If your answer is “NO”, run very fast to Jesus now
For the time keeps counting down, till your zero hour comes

And when fully announced, the arrival of the zero hour
Some are transformed into glory, who endured with Jesus to the end
Walking on gold as soil, with the angels forever rejoicing
Others bemoan the tormenting devil, with agony in the lake of fire
And deep regret of choices not made, praying for a second chance
But the zero hour has come at last, and they are lost forever!