[male vocals] Oh
na
na
na
Yeah,
we
rise
up
God
dey
for
the
journey
Listen
now
Oh
my,
MKJ
Chauta,
the
man
of
wisdom
Coming
straight
from
Mkushi,
carrying
the
kingdom
They
try
to
figure
out
what
is
moving
my
mind
But
I
am
working
hard,
leaving
the
struggles
behind
In
the
middle
of
the
trial,
when
they
speak
against
me
They
are
wasting
their
time,
they
don't
know
what
I
see
I
am
focused
on
the
path,
I
am
building
my
way
With
my
hands
on
the
plow,
I
am
winning
today
MKJ
Chauta,
you
are
rising
to
the
top
With
the
grace
of
the
Father,
the
blessing
won't
stop
No
way
to
know
my
mind,
no
way
to
see
the
fire
I
am
lifting
my
eyes,
I
am
climbing
much
higher
Oh
MKJ
Chauta,
you
are
built
by
the
grace
Running
this
race
at
a
heavenly
pace
Halleluyah!
Praise
the
Lord!
I
am
working
for
the
prize,
I
don't
beg
for
the
bread
I
follow
the
vision
that
the
spirit
has
led
Whatever
they
say,
it
cannot
stop
the
flow
'Cause
the
seed
that
I
planted
is
starting
to
grow
Na
You
be
God,
You
the
one
I
dey
serve
You
give
me
the
strength
and
the
peace
I
deserve
From
Mkushi
to
the
world,
the
testimony
is
sure
My
heart
is
set
right,
and
my
motives
are
pure
MKJ
Chauta,
you
are
rising
to
the
top
With
the
grace
of
the
Father,
the
blessing
won't
stop
No
way
to
know
my
mind,
no
way
to
see
the
fire
I
am
lifting
my
eyes,
I
am
climbing
much
higher
Oh
MKJ
Chauta,
you
are
built
by
the
grace
Running
this
race
at
a
heavenly
pace
Eseun
Baba!
Glory!
They
watch
and
they
wonder,
they
try
to
define
The
hustle,
the
grind,
and
the
glory
that's
mine
But
I
don't
need
their
permission
to
win
I
am
walking
with
God,
let
the
blessing
begin
I
no
fit
lie,
God
is
the
One
in
control
He
is
the
anchor
that's
holding
my
soul
So
keep
on
moving,
MKJ,
don't
ever
look
back
You
are
steady
on
the
goal,
you
are
staying
on
track
The
grace
is
sufficient,
the
victory
is
near
There
is
nothing
to
worry,
there
is
nothing
to
fear
You
too
much
Papa,
You
are
doing
it
all
You
are
catching
me,
Lord,
whenever
I
fall
MKJ
Chauta,
you
are
rising
to
the
top
With
the
grace
of
the
Father,
the
blessing
won't
stop
No
way
to
know
my
mind,
no
way
to
see
the
fire
I
am
lifting
my
eyes,
I
am
climbing
much
higher
Oh
MKJ
Chauta,
you
are
built
by
the
grace
Running
this
race
at
a
heavenly
pace
Imela!
Holy
Ghost
fire!
MKJ
Chauta,
keep
pushing
God
dey,
the
race
is
won
Yeah,
we
keep
on
rising
Glory
to
the
Highest
Amen!