Celebrate
My feet won't be hurt to dance to you
My hands won't be short to swirl around for you
My heart won't be disillusioned to sing for you
But my soul is kept this day for you
To see a gentle prince of our time celebrates
Celebrate your heroic throne
Now strikes the beats of each footage
Reminds me of each word spoken by you
God is blessed for your upkeep
Glory honour be to Him that has kept you whole
God's divinity makes you royal
My prince you're a royal
See the star stem of your budded staff
a reminiscence of Aaron's priesthood
I'll celebrate your divine prince hood
A man with a warrior's might
A mighty man of valor
A man of taste and splendor
Copyright © Benjamin Isibor | Year Posted 2013
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