The angel;
Beckons her;
Come home;
My daughter;
Come home;
U have not;
Any share;
In the world;
Anymore.
She replies;
Please, Lord;
Lemme stay;
Tolu’s young;
She ain’t;
Marry yet;
Lemme stay;
Please, Lord;
Lemme stay.
Daughter, no!
Angel said;
No! No!
You gotta be;
With Jesus;
U have not;
Any share;
In the world;
Anymore.
Eniola mi, I’m;
Going to Jesus;
I try to hang-in;
But, the lord;
Said I gotta;
Come home;
I have not;
Any share;
In the world;
Anymore.
Tell it to Deola;
I love ye both;
Yes, I do.
Not my desire;
To wanna go;
Too soon;
See the angel;
Beckons me;
I gotta be;
On the move
I have not;
Any share;
In the world;
Anymore.
Tell Yetunde;
I love her;
So much too;
My time’s up;
Gotta go to;
Meet with;
Jesus Christ;
I have not;
Any share;
In the world;
Anymore!!!
=DEOLA
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“God's will be done. Who are we that we should complain? The great wheel of fate rolls on like a Juggernaut, and crushes us all in turn, some soon, some late -- it does not matter when, in the end, it crushes us all. We do not prostrate ourselves before it like the poor Indians; we fly hither and thither -- we cry for mercy; but it is of no use, fate thunders on and in its season reduces us to powder.” =Sir H. Rider Haggard [Allan Quatermain]
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