My Saving Grace

(Omo... see my helper oh)

Yeah, yeah...

Thank God for Grace.

Listen...

Those nights I dey read, book no wan enter

Staring at anatomy, cold in December

You bring me warm tea, you say "Dr. B"

When the money dey tight, you show me mercy

Without my baby, where I for dey today?

All of the sleepless nights, you carry the weight.

Oya, look at me now, stethoscope on my chest

But na you be the heartbeat, you are the best

People dey call me doctor for town

But na you wear the crown.

Oh Grace, my saving Grace (no cap!)

You build this man from the ground, no delay

This stethoscope na your own, make I talk

If not for you, I no fit even walk

Grace oh, my beautiful wife

You cured my worries, you gave me life.

(Omo, e choke!)

They see the white coat, they think it was easy

They don't know the story of my sweet lady

You paid for the hand-outs, you give me your all

You promise me say, "My doctor no go fall"

Today I dey heal the sick with my hand

But na you be the healing inside this land.

Oh Grace, my saving Grace

You build this man from the ground, no delay

This stethoscope na your own, make I talk

If not for you, I no fit even walk

Grace oh, my beautiful wife

You cured my worries, you gave me life.

Doctor of your heart, forever and ever.

On God, my Grace.

(Ah-ah... my baby)

We made it, oya!