When at the peak of thirst and the soul is about to give it all up
The sky gives way and down comes the rain in the desert
Hurriedly our weary soul quenches it thirst
Soon we are filled but come to the realization that we are in a land with no shelter
And as the water from above keeps coming down, more and more
That which has renewed our soul now threatens our very existence.
Ajibade Dare Enoch
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