Much More Than Enough

Great, kind so sufficient

Mighty to save and worth serving

He has been there for eternity

He got the whole in His hands

As He is called the ancient of days

The one who got my back

Right from the moment I arrive

His been there He knows the future

As His the one who knows tomorrow

Irrespective of whatever betides

With Him the future is so sure

I can badly face tomorrow

Because am not afraid of what will happen

Am save in His hands He is my around security

The Erujejej Himself…Chuku mu

Never will I be move

Thou thousand will arise

But with Him with me and for my sake

They shall surely fall not by my might

 But with Him am much more than enough

You are great, kind more than what people say

To the mountain His there from the valley

He rules as king and the mighty one

He got the past, present and future

He is much more than enough

Heavens declare His glory

Earth worship His majesty

The natures ascribe the glory to Him

As each one all amaze what the sight of His glory

What a wonder you are

He is the Erujeje

The mighty one…

Jehovah enough and much more than enough

The one who got my back 24/7 all the way

Watin I fit call this God self He pass watin we think e be

But me I call am the friend wey no dey fuck-up at all

He dey full ground wen I call am He dey answer sharp, sharp

God’s Mysterious Ways

God walks beyond human reasoning

At times when we least expected

He shows up at the last minutes

As He works back in those good old days

So He is today infact still do much more

At times I look at Him

I see Him as a lover, friend and companion

One in Whom He got the whole world

At His disposal He got what it takes

To make everything works

Have been so many at a cross road

Given up hope that all is gone with the winds

As the sun kept scourging on the skin

Drying up all the strength I got to wait

Waiting becomes so impatient minute into midnight

As the storms cloud gather

Becoming so perplex and discounted

Every step seems to weak to take

To carry along through the stormy sea

Making the anchor too weak to with-hold the angry waves

Everything around seems dedicating impossible

As the heartaches and sighing so deep and wide

 Friends are gone…family are not there

As you cried all alone while the world smiles

As if nothing is wrong with one of its inhabitant

You reach out your hands

Hoping to hope to find a hand to hold on

But alas you are all alone in the wide empty space

No matter what the sun will shine, the wind will blow so intense

The angry storm will threaten to swallow the ship alive

As you scream out master carets thou I perish

From the dept of your heart you cry out your chest

As far as your small lungs can carry you through

And then, and then God shows up “hold my child” - He said

He made a way when all hope is lost yes He did I can see Him

Walking for my breakthrough and victory

 

Becoming Whatever You Want

There is inside you

All of the potential to be

Whatever you want to be

Of all the energy

To do what ever you want to do

Imagine yourself as you would like to be

Doing what you want to do

And each day take one step

Towards your dream

Although at times it may

Seem too difficult to continue

And hold on to your dream

One morning you will awake to find

That you are the person you dreamed off

Doing what you wanted to do

Simply because

You had the courage

To believe in your potential and

To hold on to your dream

to stand stall in the midst of discouragement

Becoming whatever you want

starts with you right from within

never let anyone stop you

you are  much more than you think

you’re the child of the universal

Begin today to live that life out

by doing the right at the right time

like the things that bring you so much joy

do what makes you happy

feel at the top never limit yourself at all

Today begins with you

the source of life is right there in your hands

bring today with joy tomorrow with hope

that no matter what today turns out

a brighter day is ahead

The Faceless Being…

We know them all but will refuse

To come to fate that this being lives with us

As some other people do

All around their names spread like wide fire

The faceless being

To them life means nothing

Fighting for a course that no one knows

Each day they cause havoc untold suffering

A lot of properties get vanquished

By the menace of this faceless ghost

What is happening?

To whom can we turn to?

The line is slim insecurity looms

The nation is so sick and tired becoming perplex

What have will done fighting western literacy

What do will tend to achieve with this

Our nation is dying each day hope get down-rising

The citizen has lost faith in the government of day

Just because the failure of her providing security

We live in fear…will work in fear

We go to worship places in fear

We sleep in fear…breathe in fear

Our life is now characterize with fear factor

As you see everyone walking with their fix cling

Watch out for any inevitable events

Ready to strike as the boys scout slogan

The faceless being a thorn in the flesh

Making headlines on every issue in the news

As a point of discussion on every lips

Now their names are on the top ten charts

On every words been hard via radio, television

Even the print media is not left out the faceless been

Any moment anything can happen

They are no one but the faceless been of …

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Wasting Away!

Each day you move closer to that road

of an inevitable quite end yet you can’t

realize how close you are to that point

that day when you will see your last sunset

the day is getting so busy while you waste it

Has never comes across your mind

at the end of the day here on earth

either by death or when your creator calls you home

of what account will you give your maker

when you meet at the last lap of your journey on earth

A wasted, shattered, worn out amounting to nothing

just carried on so long wondering about

with an aimless journey from pillar to post

becoming an empty shadow within

that can  not stand erect you’ve wasted it all

Going all around with you face

of regret of indecision not making high while sunshine

alas! you scream out ha! When the last scene of your life

is been played to you, you see it for yourself

wasted life, wasted years oh how foolish

At dawn you see people waking up

rushing out to work preparing for the future

you are busy sleeping away been idle in frivolity

an aimless visitation from pillar to post

amount to nothing becoming a trouble to the society

A liability to the nation

a nobody going no where

an article of no commercial value

jerk of all trade and  master of none

good for nothing fellow see them

You see them everywhere you turn to

they never seen anything worthwhile doing

all they’ve gone with the wind

goalless, visionless, with an empty face value

wasting away…to an inevitable quite end

Wasted years oh how foolish

as you walk through this life

amounting to nothing