Eledá Mi Jọ̀wọ́
A song made by OB GOLD PHOTOGRAPHY
Eledá Mi Jọ̀wọ́
A song made by OB GOLD PHOTOGRAPHY
(Omo, e no easy o...)
Eledá mi, jọ̀wọ́...
Hear my cry, oh Baba...
(Chai, no dulling)
From my teenage years I dey chook head for street
Dey grind day and night, no shoes for my feet
I dey feel say before I turn big man, I go don hammer
But look me now, ten years don waka, no house, no glamour
Every day, same old story, I dey boil generator
Nothing to write home, I dey look for creator
No be by muscle, no be by power
Na grace dey fall like rain for shower
Lord, abeg douse me with Your grace
Change my story, make I win this race
Eledá mi, jọ̀wọ́, make my labor no waste
Grace for the bar, make I chop life with taste
Before before, I think say poor man na lazy man
But now my eye don clear, life dey show me plan
You fit loyal, you fit work till your body dey shake
If grace no dey, omo, your bread no go bake
I no wan kpay with empty pocket, oh Lord
Bless my handwork, make I pass every road
No be by muscle, no be by power
Na grace dey fall like rain for shower
Lord, abeg douse me with Your grace
Change my story, make I win this race
Eledá mi, jọ̀wọ́, make my labor no waste
Grace for the bar, make I chop life with taste
Eledá mi jọ̀wọ́, bless my hustle o (bless my hustle)
Make my sweat no go turn to water o (turn to water)
This season na my season, I receive am (I receive am)
Amen, Baba, Amen...
On God, my story don change...
Eledá mi, jọ̀wọ́...
Hallelujah, e choke!
Amen, amen...
