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Oluwagbenga's Grace

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[male

vocals] (

Soft

talking

drum

beat,

slow

tempo)

Oluwagbenga,

our

last

born,

our

joy

On

your

special

day,

we

lift

our

hands

for

you

Oya,

listen

to

this

blessing

Today

the

sun

rise

special

for

your

face

Oluwagbenga,

boy

of

grace

and

light

From

the

moment

you

arrive,

you

bring

the

peace

In

this

house,

you

are

the

blessing

we

hold

tight

We

pray

the

road

you

walk

be

paved

with

gold

That

every

step

you

take

is

ordered

by

the

King

No

matter

how

the

storm

of

life

may

blow

Your

heart

will

dance,

your

soul

will

always

sing

Oluwagbenga,

you

go

be

great,

you

go

shine

bright

Our

last

born,

you

be

the

star

inside

our

night

May

the

Almighty

guide

every

path

you

choose

May

you

never

stumble,

may

you

never

lose

Chai,

you

be

our

source

of

joy,

our

pride

and

love

Blessed

by

the

hands

of

the

Father

up

above

We

pray

for

wisdom

when

you

stand

at

crossroads

That

you

no

go

pick

the

path

that

lead

to

sorrow

Your

name

is

stamped

upon

the

heart

of

greatness

We

see

your

future

brighter

than

tomorrow

No

gree

for

mediocrity,

you

be

champion

Your

name

go

echo

from

the

East

to

West

We

gather

round

to

celebrate

your

birthday

Oluwagbenga,

you

be

the

very

best

In

Jesus

mighty

name,

we

stand

and

decree

No

mourning

shall

come

near

your

dwelling

place

Only

favor,

only

mercy,

only

love

We

cover

all

your

days

within

His

grace

No

wahala,

only

harvest,

only

joy

For

our

golden

boy,

for

our

last

born

son

Oluwagbenga,

you

go

be

great,

you

go

shine

bright

Our

last

born,

you

be

the

star

inside

our

night

May

the

Almighty

guide

every

path

you

choose

May

you

never

stumble,

may

you

never

lose

Chai,

you

be

our

source

of

joy,

our

pride

and

love

Blessed

by

the

hands

of

the

Father

up

above

Grow

in

grace,

Oluwagbenga

No

dulling,

the

world

is

waiting

for

your

light

Happy

birthday,

our

champ,

our

own (

Soft

talking

drum

fades

out)

We

love

you

on

this

special

day,

omo

Amen,

amen,

amen.

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