I blossom in God's bossom; more awesome than the best flower
God build my story non-stop from ground floor to top floor
People look up to me like ceiling; God don sweep away my flaw
So much dough for daily bread; you know I ain't talking flour
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My glow is so real; somebody shout GLORRRYYYYY!!!
Yes! God has called me to glory; I ain't talking kick the bucket
I shine and rise pass dollar; na God dey tip my pocket
Gravity can't stop my rise; my escape speed be like rocket
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Don't sit on the fence; this is a Jericho plan
Get ready to shout; tell the devil "SH --- OUT"
Devil go stop to form craze, once him jam our praise
With him jet bombers and warships; he still trembles when we worship
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God don build us like hin house; this one pass bedroom flat
God is good is our motto; our Tyre no fit flat
Jericho boasting of war, till their wall fell flat
So shocking how Dem discharge; their battery don flat
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I ain't one of devil's preys; I will not lose my praise
I'm a believer that prays but what I do more is praise
I asked God for a raise; took me from F to an A raise
Even without a pay raise, I no go lose my praise
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I asked God for six packs and he topped it with six cars
I asked for space to store my shoes and God gave me a carpark
My money stacked in packs amuses than amusement parks
The numbers do the talking like figures of speech
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