One
hundred
years
of
We
see
you,
we
honor
you
Ten
decades
standing,
a
mountain
of
love
When
the
shadows
fell
heavy,
you
looked
up
above
Sister’s
children
were
left
with
no
hand
to
hold
weight,
you
were
brave,
you
were
bold
From
the
valleys
of
loss
to
the
peak
of
the
us
all
in
a
selfless
way
Oh,
Mama
Paula,
the
A
story
of
mercy
that
never
One
hundred
years,
your
heart
is
To
the
lineage
of
grace
and
the
lives
that
we
see
kubaki
nguzo
muhimu
ya
wana
na
wadzukuu
wa
Mwatòya
Ngao
We
honor
the
roots
that
have
kept
us
all
now
Kuhuyeya
kuhuyanga
njia
ya
mupfonya
walked
through
the
storm
so
the
path
would
For
the
children
of
Deborah,
the
sons
of
the
blood
You
lifted
the
fire
and
you
stemmed
the
flood
No
burden
too
heavy,
no
path
was
too
wide
as
your
compass,
you
stood
by
our
Paula,
the
pillar
A
story
of
mercy
that
never
One
hundred
years,
your
heart
is
To
the
lineage
of
grace
and
the
lives
that
we
see
kubaki
nguzo
muhimu
ya
wana
na
wadzukuu
wa
Mwatòya
Ngao
We
honor
the
roots
Kwa
neema
ya
Muungu
hugala
kivyazi
kikuu
From
the
first
to
the
hundredth,
we
whisper
Wana
na
wadzukuu
wa
Dèborah,
Zebia,
Makiso
hunakwamba
ahsanta
Your
legacy
blooms,
it’s
a
beautiful
Your
hands
held
the
future
when
ours
You
spoke
for
the
silent,
you
gave
us
the
the
harvest,
the
fruit
of
your
Rooted
in
heaven,
but
grown
from
this
We
celebrate
you,
our
queen
and
our
star
Our
century
blessing,
Oh,
Mama
Paula,
the
pillar
of
A
story
of
mercy
that
never
One
hundred
years,
your
heart
is
To
the
lineage
of
grace
and
the
lives
that
we
see
kubaki
nguzo
muhimu
ya
wana
na
wadzukuu
wa
Mwatòya
We
honor
the
roots
that
have
kept
us
all
now
years,
you
for
the
life,
for
the
light
Mama
Paula,
we
love
you