[male vocals] Oya,
let
the
drums
talk!
Eh,
today
is
special,
tell
them!
It’
s
a
celebration
for
the
legend
Five-two,
looking
brand
new,
let’
s
go!
Another
sunrise,
another
glorious
year
Apostle
Paul
Odola,
the
atmosphere
is
clear
Fifty-two
winters,
but
you’
re
glowing
like
the
sun
Your
race
is
steady,
and
you’
ve
only
just
begun
From
the
pulpit
flow
the
wisdom
and
the
light
You
turn
our
darkest
days
into
the
brightest
night
Omo,
the
way
you
carry
grace,
it’
s
not
by
might
Fifty-two
looks
good
on
you,
yeah,
that’
s
right!
Happy
birthday,
Apostle
Paul,
the
Sultan
of
the
Word
Your
message
is
the
sweetest
sound
that
we
have
ever
heard
Fifty-two
and
counting,
you
shall
live
and
never
die
Fulfilling
every
purpose,
watching
you
touch
the
sky
Oh,
we
celebrate
the
man,
the
grace
upon
your
soul
Fifty-two
years,
man,
you’
re
looking
so
bold
Shey
you
dey
see
the
fire?
This
man
is
on
a
mission
No
shaking,
no
failing,
just
perfect
intuition
You
preach
the
truth,
you
guide
us
through
the
rain
Taking
away
the
sorrow,
wiping
out
the
pain
Your
generation
is
blessed,
yes,
we
know
it’
s
true
A
father
to
the
nation,
that’
s
what
we
see
in
you
No
dulling,
no
capping,
keep
standing
very
tall
Blessings
raining
down
on
you,
Apostle
Paul!
Happy
birthday,
Apostle
Paul,
the
Sultan
of
the
Word
Your
message
is
the
sweetest
sound
that
we
have
ever
heard
Fifty-two
and
counting,
you
shall
live
and
never
die
Fulfilling
every
purpose,
watching
you
touch
the
sky
Oh,
we
celebrate
the
man,
the
grace
upon
your
soul
Fifty-two
years,
man,
you’
re
looking
so
bold
Long
life
and
prosperity,
that
is
your
portion
now
Every
knee
shall
bow,
every
tongue
will
make
a
vow
To
follow
the
vision,
the
path
that
you
have
paved
For
all
the
souls
you
touched
and
all
the
ones
you
saved
E
choke!
The
anointing
is
fresh,
it’
s
running
deep
Promises
of
God
for
you
are
yours
to
keep!
So
raise
a
glass
of
water,
let
the
spirit
move
We’
re
dancing
to
the
rhythm,
getting
in
the
groove
Fifty-two
is
just
the
start,
the
best
is
coming
soon
Like
the
shining
star
in
the
middle
of
the
afternoon
We
love
you,
Apostle,
with
everything
we
got
Keep
burning,
keep
rising,
give
it
all
you’
ve
got!
Happy
birthday,
Apostle
Paul,
the
Sultan
of
the
Word
Your
message
is
the
sweetest
sound
that
we
have
ever
heard
Fifty-two
and
counting,
you
shall
live
and
never
die
Fulfilling
every
purpose,
watching
you
touch
the
sky
Oh,
we
celebrate
the
man,
the
grace
upon
your
soul
Fifty-two
years,
man,
you’
re
looking
so
bold
Yeah,
fifty-two
and
we’
re
just
getting
started
Apostle
Paul
Odola,
you
are
the
chosen
one
Live
long,
prosper,
and
keep
preaching
Happy
birthday,
Sultan!
No
dulling,
eh!
Mo
gbe!