Testimony

I was sick to the point of death
I didn’t know it was turning around to a strong faith
All my friends departed
I didn’t realize that my life was regarded

By the God of all
Who is there for me and fought each and every war
Lombapano madalitso ni two-two 
Kung’ala muchila newo yayi ndine muntu
 
I lost everything like Job
My house my money including my job
But God never left me alone
From the beginning of time He made me His own

Born as an oracle
From down to top, what a miracle
I move in grace no obstacle
Though my life was a mess and so critical

When I was sick He gave me health
When I was poor He gave me wealth
Now my life is a testimony
The way that I’m living and tasting money

I’m defined by what God says
Sacrificial death that the son had to pay
On the Cross, made my worry on a pause
And now with Christ I’m a boss… Hear this…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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