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I remember those nights…
When everywhere dark…
No answer… no helper…
Only prayer.
People see the smile now…
But they don’t know the story.
The tears…
The waiting…
The silent battles.
Sometimes I ask myself…
“How I take reach here?”
And the answer simple…
No be by power.
No be by strength.
Na grace carry me.
When road hard…
God still make a way.
When doors close…
His mercy still speak for me.
I fall…
But I no stay down.
I cry…
But I no lose faith.
Because somewhere inside the pain…
God dey work.
Slowly… quietly…
Turning pressure into purpose.
Turning tears into testimony.
So if you see me standing today…
No think say na only hard work.
Yes, I worked…
Yes, I prayed…
But above all…
Na favour.
Na mercy.
Na grace carry me.
And if God do am for me…
He fit do am for you too.
Just hold on…
Your story no finish.
(ending)
Keep believing…
Grace never fails
