(Oya, make we celebrate)
Eh, Pastor I.C, today na your day
We celebrate your strength, we celebrate your Grace
I remember dem days, you dey drink garri
You trek from Awka-Etiti, your leg dey weary
Dem hospital runs, Nneka wey you lose
From Nkpor go Enugu, your heart dey bruise
Even Pastor Rhema, di sickness wey wan take him life
But God show power, e come get beautiful wife
Pastor I.C, you no fold, you no bow
Through the fire, you stand tall, you are blessed now
You be queen of prayer, you be general
Even when devil try, you hold on to your Miracle
August 3, 2024, di pain was so deep
You lose Pastor Chris, but you no fit sleep
People come, people go, dem try to frustrate
But you stay for altar, you choose to wait
Now you get mighty men, Francis, Patrick, Chuks, Timothy
God don prove say He dey with you, truly
Me, Celine, I love you so much mama
All your prayers, God go answer today, drama no go near you
Your family love you, God dey for your side
Today na your day, no need to hide
Happy Birthday, Mama I.C
You be champion, you be conqueror
God bless you plenty
(I love you, Mama)