Hear Me
Hear me
As I make my plea in deep thought.
Of what essence is this that come from my nostril?
In purity of joy I came
Smiling as I made my way down the laps.
We called it birth
And every year I'm being celebrated.
Hear me
As I make my plea in deep thought.
In the light of joy at birth
Most destiny is changed in bath
And inline with our birth destiny is dead
Daily labour with no result.
That all praise to God to have once a meal.
Hear me
As I make my plea in deep thought.
What's the need of life?
Why's life making us as Jabez?
The joy of life has choked us up.
Living in wealth and rag is our clothes.
Yet all praise to God
For awesome hope in six feet.
I hail you dear six feet.
You're so awesome that destinies are laid in you.
To restore after man us laid to sing,
Hark hark my soul as the Angels sing
Round the heavens and round the earth
Hear me
As I make my plea in deep thought.
Thanks for being God.
Help oh help
That I go not deep to the soil
On this rag and gnashing
This I pray awesome father.
© Olorode olorunleke
Copyright © Olorunleke Olorode | Year Posted 2019
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