(Talking drum rolls)
Eseun Baba, we lift You high!
Every beat of my heart, na You.
I sit down for my room, I dey look for your face
Oluwa, na You be the keeper of my space
I no fit deny, the silence dey loud too much
I miss her presence, I miss your loving touch
Chukwu, You know how the matter stand today
My heart dey heavy, only You fit make a way
Ekwueme, You are the God of restoration
You be the reason for my jubilant celebration.
Chineke, You too much Papa, I no fit lie
Everywhere I turn, I see the light in your eye
I miss her, Lord, words no fit describe the pain
But I trust in You, send your blessing like the rain
Eseun Baba, na You be my Olorun mi
Bring her back home, let the joy start to ring
Imela, Imela, You are the King of kings!
People say time dey heal, but the void is real
I no get no power, na You be the one who feel
I remember the laughter, the prayer mountain days
Now I dey shout Halleluyah in a thousand ways
Onye Ebube, the anointing is falling down
You be the God who removes the heavy crown
I keep the fire burning, I no go faint today
Because I know my God never dey look away.
Chineke, You too much Papa, I no fit lie
Everywhere I turn, I see the light in your eye
I miss her, Lord, words no fit describe the pain
But I trust in You, send your blessing like the rain
Eseun Baba, na You be my Olorun mi
Bring her back home, let the joy start to ring
Imela, Imela, You are the King of kings!
(Choir building intensity)
Holy Ghost fire! Burn away the sorrow!
I am waiting on You for my bright tomorrow
Tobe Naya, for the miracle that You do
I am holding on, my faith is stuck to You
No distance too far for your hand to reach
Lead us back together, that’s the word I preach!
Sunday service no be the same without the sound
Of her singing praises, lifting joy from the ground
But I stay steady, I stay in the secret place
I know You go show us the beauty of your grace
Oluwa, You are the Alpha and the Omega
My heart is waiting, my soul is a seeker
You be the provider, You be the way maker
Eseun Baba, You are the great heart-mender!
Chineke, You too much Papa, I no fit lie
Everywhere I turn, I see the light in your eye
I miss her, Lord, words no fit describe the pain
But I trust in You, send your blessing like the rain
Eseun Baba, na You be my Olorun mi
Bring her back home, let the joy start to ring
Imela, Imela, You are the King of kings!
I trust You Lord! (Glory!)
Everything in your hands (Ekwueme!)
We wait for the testimony
Eseun Baba, Imela, Amen!
(Music fades with triumphant trumpet)