It was like chasing shadows
‘Coz it all went out the windows
Day after day, we awaited the morrow
To come take away the haze of sorrows
We once sang of Victory
‘Coz in our possession was all the Glory
But now we’re left with worry
And all we can exchange is “Sorry”
Yes we were born with the silver spoon
Yet we now feed on stories of doom
Day and night, we await our Freedom
Losing all hopes in our wisdom
Thanks to Jesus that gave us a beckon
For us He left His Glorious Throne
And with joy He granted us great pardon
So…now we are worthy of His Kingdom.
Written by: ‘Niji Aderibigbe, OneAfricanChild