Imaobong Igwe

Now that my die is cast
I Must make heaven my case
Though it seems am lost
I must take up my cross
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Through life across the narrow gate
Where dreams are drain
And vision strings
The life we live
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Our eyes watching the sky above
Our souls we pour to the one we love
With tribute to the one that saves
In a short while our Lord we'd served
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The Songs of my lass i remember them not.
The Voice of my youth are all gone with the winds.
We all once filled with prig.
Tones, tales and thoughts all gone with the rain
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On a roadside
Far, far many years ago
On no bed nor manger
Just an empty floor
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It hurts so bad when u broke my heart
In many years i chose to halt
Got lost in shame and the world ready to scorn.
Friends whispering 'i told you so'
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Seeing Christ on the cross
They shared tears
Yet they stood across
Without fears
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On this Arena stage called world
where my life is being staged
Drama of an unqualified author
The end shall do the justice
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A gruesome bitter thoughts arrive
When my heart is sock in pains
Giving my soul enough to outright
The joys the world have in stock
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Counting the stars in the sky?
Pray morning never comes
If you dere to succeed
Pray nature should endure
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I have a little corn farm
In the middle of the dessert
Whose leaves grows green
Like lilies in the river bank
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I thought I'd see my future bright
That pains and sorrows I'd never see
And tears and Pains are former things
But joy and grace would never seized
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Am I not beautiful?
I'm that sun that brightens your day
I'm that moon that shines at night
I'm that star that decorates the sky
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In a twinkle of an eye
There she is
Gazing right in ur eye
Like a star
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Pretend as the world is but a chair
Sit calm quietly and enjoy the air
No need to rush the thought in your mind
Cos it is still what it is since you were nine
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In the inner most depth of my heart I feel pains
Even in a thousand years, it will still be there
Wondering where it might come from
It is the pains death has left?
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So wrong a life full of lies
Where thy soul end not in good abord
Saying farewell to the sun
Letting the moon shine in the day
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