Naija Sonnet 004

?make we push this work of our lord

so that  when we die, 

we go fit get our reward. 

the sky no be our limit, no fear to fly. 

for this fight for truth: carry your sword. 
Even if we small and them plenty, 

make we no retreat. 

our God go send us heavenly army, 

when we see the crowd for opposite. 
Gather courage, 

make you no fear at all, 

the lord dey our side. 

No listen to weytin them get to say, 

Na only our God we must obey.
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