Mama Yara: Our Nne
A song made by juli Quincy Orphanage
Mama Yara: Our Nne
A song made by juli Quincy Orphanage
(Hallelujah! Praise the Lord!)
We celebrate a queen today, oh
For our mother, Mama Quincy, Nne to all! Na our mama be this o, we no get another one
Na our mama be this o, she dey shine like the morning sun
She carry us for head, she guide us through the way
Everything she do, she do am with love today
Oh Mama Quincy, your heart is made of gold
Stories of your kindness, waiting to be told
We thank the Lord for you, for the life you live
For all the love and grace that you always give Oh Mama, Nne to all the children
God bless your path, you go live long, amen!
You go reap the fruits of your labour, yes you will
God’s goodness in your life, surely He will fulfill
Na our mama be this o, we no get another one
Na our mama be this o, our victory has begun God go protect your children, every single one of them
He go crown your efforts, like a precious gem
Plenty, plenty blessings coming to your door
Good health and long life, you go ask for more
From the prayer mountain, we lift your name on high
For the life of Nne, we don’t need to cry
It is celebration, it is party time for you
Everything you touch, Lord make it brand new Oh Mama, Nne to all the children
God bless your path, you go live long, amen!
You go reap the fruits of your labour, yes you will
God’s goodness in your life, surely He will fulfill
Na our mama be this o, we no get another one
Na our mama be this o, our victory has begun Long life is your portion, prosperity is your own
God go grant you rest, upon His holy throne
You go see your children's children, growing by your side
In the goodness of the Lord, you will always abide
(Glory! Amen!) So we dance for you today, Mama Quincy Nne
We thank the Almighty for the price you pay
Your joy will be full, your heart will overflow
Everywhere you turn, the blessings go follow you go
No weapon formed against you shall ever prosper now
Before the King of Kings, we all begin to bow Oh Mama, Nne to all the children
God bless your path, you go live long, amen!
You go reap the fruits of your labour, yes you will
God’s goodness in your life, surely He will fulfill
Na our mama be this o, we no get another one
Na our mama be this o, our victory has begun We love you Mama, you too much Papa God!
Live long, Mama, long life in abundance
(Hallelujah! Glory!)
We celebrate you today, our Nne, our pride
Blessings without end!
