Testo Hand of Jesus - Duncan Mighty
Testo della canzone Hand of Jesus (Duncan Mighty), tratta dall'album Legacy (Ahamefuna)
It's a Port Harcourt face song
Nwene Mighty Lay
And it's a true life story eh
I no thank the Lord oh
Because the hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
Emmanu-akah Jehovah butter my bread oh
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
When I remember my past, it was poverty
When I'm passing on the road they no laugh me
When I remember my past e no easy
But right now I'm a celebrity
Do you know that God is God and God can never be a man oh
At all oh, at all oh
Do you know that that thing you sow na the same thing wey you go reap
Nwene that one day oh
Some go come do like say na them love you
When you try give them chance them go kill you
I remember when my mother been dey suffer from bleeding for 18 years
She go wake up in the morning she go cry
I go look up to the sky I dey ask God why
Her father go dey carry my mama dey waka from place to place
Make she say
My papa people run, my mother people run
Everybody run but when God come
God heal my mother, save my mother
Bless my talent and make my mother
Because the hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
Emmanu-akah Jehovah butter my bread oh
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
When I remember my past, it was poverty
When I'm passing on the road they no laugh me
When I remember my past e no easy
But right now I'm a celebrity
Shebi you know what it means
When you coming from no ghetto, you no need to form oh
And I was living in a face me I face you house
You need to see the morning trouble wey you want to bath
You have to dey for queue
You are waiting for the first person wey enter the bathroom
You have to dey for queue
You are waiting for the first person wey enter the toilet eh
It's a physically, physically, physically
Now when you want to joligate police go enter dey
Search your pocket, dey slap you well well well well
Well well well well well well well well
But right now I'm in stand for my gate
Na God dey grace, so I want to say
Because the hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
Emmanu-akah Jehovah butter my bread oh
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
When I remember my past, it was poverty
When I'm passing on the road they no laugh me
When I remember my past e no easy
But right now I'm a celebrity
And I'm a seeking mama, me la Jehovah oh
And I'm a seeking mama, me la Jehovah oh
Mama, me la, mama Jehovah oh
Mama, me la, mama Jehovah oh
It is the hand work of God
And it's not by my own ability, ability
Now I'm the pride, I'm the king, I'm the joy
I'm the love of my families
And my relatives
It is a physically, physically, physically
So make nobody come make we thank the Lord oh
I no fit shout oh
Because the hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
Emmanu-akah Jehovah butter my bread oh
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
When I remember my past, it was poverty
When I'm passing on the road they no laugh me
When I remember my past e no easy
But right now I'm a celebrity
Because the hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
Emmanu-akah Jehovah butter my bread oh
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
When I remember my past, it was poverty
When I'm passing on the road they no laugh me
When I remember my past e no easy
But right now I'm a celebrity
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
Hale oh, hale oh, hale oh
Eh, hale oh, eh, hale oh, eh
Hale oh, eh
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Writer(s): Dale Watson
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