A song made by Mojalefa Magae
A song made by Mojalefa Magae
(Verse 1)
I stood beneath the archway where the heavy shadows bend,
And looked upon a future past, the story at its end.
An exercise in clarity, a page to write my name,
To see how through the trials, Lord, Your faithful mercy came.
I saw the dust all settle, saw the legacy I’d leave,
Not just the bricks of MojaHomes, but the grace that I believe.
It started with a vision in the quiet of the night,
A vow to leave the darkness, walking blindly in Your light.
(Chorus)
Now we’re living in the soft life, where Your peace is running deep,
A harvest from the promises You swore that You would keep.
From the valley to the estate, where the quiet waters flow,
You turned my heaviest burdens into seeds that started grow.
It’s a heartfelt dedication to the miles that we have run,
Looking forward to the sunrise, shouting, "Look what God has done!"
(Verse 2)
The text upon the paper asked what people would recall,
Did I lift the broken-hearted? Did I stand up for them all?
And the answer’s in the fellowship, the love inside these halls,
Where the pool tables are gathered and Your holy presence falls.
That pool culture is a ministry, a tool within Your hand,
Bringing youth into the kingdom, helping weary souls to stand.
With focus and with discipline, we aim the straight and true,
Every victory on the green felt is a praise returned to You.
(Bridge)
The cue is in my hand, but the power is divine,
We’re building up Your kingdom on this holy, chosen line.
The obituary wasn’t death, it was a spark to start anew,
To live a life of worship, completely fixed on You.
(Chorus)
Now we’re living in the soft life, where Your peace is running deep,
A harvest from the promises You swore that You would keep.
From the valley to the estate, where the quiet waters flow,
You turned my heaviest burdens into seeds that started grow.
It’s a heartfelt dedication to the miles that we have run,
Looking forward to the sunrise, shouting, "Look what God has done!"
(Outro)
So let the story say I made it to the quiet side of grace,
That MojaHomes became an altar in a calm and sacred place.
The soft life is Your blessing, and the view is crystal clear—
A life well-lived in Jesus, with nothing left to fear.
Amen, amen.