[male
vocals] (
Spoken)
They
said
storms
would
break
me...
They
never
knew
I
was
built
by
God.
This
is
not
just
a
song...
This
is
my
testimony.
My
name
is...
Friday...
Enemona...
Achadu...
I
wasn't
born
with
silver
or
gold,
Just
faith
inside
a
heart
so
bold.
Every
step
I've
walked
through
pain,
Yet
God
kept
calling
me
by
name.
Many
nights
I
cried
alone,
Carrying
burdens
all
on
my
own.
People
judged
what
they
could
see,
But
only
God
knew
the
real
me.
Friday
Enemona,
you
are
the
chosen
one,
Even
in
the
valley,
you
have
already
won.
Achadu,
keep
your
head
high
to
the
sky,
With
God
by
your
side,
you
will
never
die.
He
is
your
rock,
he
is
your
light,
Leading
you
through
the
darkest
night.
I
stumbled
and
I
fell
to
the
ground,
But
in
His
grace,
my
strength
was
found.
They
watched
me
struggle,
they
watched
me
try,
But
they
didn't
know
the
reason
why.
It's
the
spirit
within,
the
fire
that
glows,
Through
every
storm,
that’
s
how
I
grow.
Friday
Enemona,
you
are
the
chosen
one,
Even
in
the
valley,
you
have
already
won.
Achadu,
keep
your
head
high
to
the
sky,
With
God
by
your
side,
you
will
never
die.
He
is
your
rock,
he
is
your
light,
Leading
you
through
the
darkest
night.
I
look
back
now,
I
see
the
path,
I’
ve
washed
away
all
the
aftermath.
Friday,
the
name
means
the
day
of
rest,
And
in
His
hands,
I
am
truly
blessed.
So
let
the
world
talk,
let
them
see,
How
far
the
Lord
has
carried
me.
Enemona,
my
light,
my
guide,
With
you,
Jesus,
I
have
nothing
to
hide.
Friday
Enemona,
you
are
the
chosen
one,
Even
in
the
valley,
you
have
already
won.
Achadu,
keep
your
head
high
to
the
sky,
With
God
by
your
side,
you
will
never
die.
He
is
your
rock,
he
is
your
light,
Leading
you
through
the
darkest
night.
I
am
Friday...
Enemona...
Achadu...
Testimony
of
grace...
Nothing
but
praise...
Hallelujah. (
Fade
out)