Wholly His
I’ll raise up hallelujahs to the father
Cause my praise goes up like sweet smelling savor
I’ll trade away all my pains and sorrows for eternity
My skirt wavering like ocean waves
My legs moving in jubilation and my soul leaving anticipation for the next chorus that’ll be sang by the choristers
My breathe ticks heavily cause my sight is fixated on the heavenly
Ohhh Glorious Father
My heart pants and asks for nothing more
My wholeness, my breathe, my body all of these I sacrifice to the Holy of Holy
Incarnated into the the cult of the Spirit
Now my body is the Temple Of The Most High
Water breathing and fire breathing forms dey learn work for where Holy Spirit dey
Now I am made one with Christ
Manifesting Greater heights by the day and
Perishing Satanic Oppressions by Night
For I am far above sited in Heavenly Places
Principalities and Powers be like primary rhymes for where Abbah dey
I am In Him and He Is In Me
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