Fifty
years
of
glory,
King
Jesse! (
Ad-lib:
No
dulling!) (
Ad-lib:
Mo
gbe!)
Na
God
be
this,
we
celebrate
you
today (
Ad-lib:
Mo
gbe!)
Na
God
be
this,
we
celebrate
you
today (
Ad-lib:
Na
God
be
this,
King
Jesse!)
October
twenty,
nineteen
seventy-six,
cool
morning
light
The
sun
rise
for
me,
e
shine
so
fine,
everything
alright
Everybody
dey
happy,
dem
shout
say
'A
King
don
born!'
Celebration
full
the
house,
from
evening
until
the
dawn
But
just
nine
months
later,
wahala
come
knock
my
door
Doctors
shake
dia
head,
dem
say
I
no
go
see
no
more
Dem
talk
say
'Dis
boy
no
go
reach
one
year',
dem
say
I
done
finish
Devil
try
to
cut
my
joy,
e
try
to
make
my
star
diminish
But
look
at
me
now,
I
don
reach
fifty
years!
God
wipe
all
my
eyes,
He
carry
away
all
my
fears
Jesse
Shedrack
Aboki,
the
King
still
dey
stand
strong
Na
God
be
this,
the
melody
of
my
life
song
Na
God
be
this,
the
melody
of
my
life
song
Look
at
me
now,
fifty
years
of
steady
grace!
No
shaking,
I
dey
run
this
life
race
When
things
get
tough,
when
the
road
e
no
too
clear
I
look
up
to
the
sky,
I
cast
away
all
my
fear
From
small
boy
to
big
man,
the
journey
e
no
be
play
I
walk
through
the
fire,
but
e
no
touch
my
clay
See
this
one
oh,
I
no
fit
shout,
the
blessing
too
much
Everything
I
touch,
e
dey
turn
to
gold
with
His
touch (
Ad-lib:
E
choke!)
But
look
at
me
now,
I
don
reach
fifty
years!
God
wipe
all
my
eyes,
He
carry
away
all
my
fears
Jesse
Shedrack
Aboki,
the
King
still
dey
stand
strong
Na
God
be
this,
the
melody
of
my
life
song
Look
at
me
now,
fifty
years
of
steady
grace!
No
shaking,
I
dey
run
this
life
race
Half
a
century,
omo,
e
no
be
beans
at
all
Through
the
storm,
through
the
rain,
I
never
fear
the
fall
Na
testimony,
na
victory,
na
pure
celebration
King
Jesse,
the
legend
of
our
generation (
Ad-lib:
Shey
you
dey
whine
me?)
But
look
at
me
now,
I
don
reach
fifty
years!
God
wipe
all
my
eyes,
He
carry
away
all
my
fears
Jesse
Shedrack
Aboki,
the
King
still
dey
stand
strong
Na
God
be
this,
the
melody
of
my
life
song
Look
at
me
now,
fifty
years
of
steady
grace!
No
shaking,
I
dey
run
this
life
race
Fifty
years
of
glory,
King
Jesse! (
Ad-lib:
No
dulling!) (
Ad-lib:
Mo
gbe!)
Na
God
be
this,
we
celebrate
you
today (
Ad-lib:
Oya,
e
don
do!)
King
forever.