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Tuesday, August 7, 2012

The Language of the Heart

You have your diction, I have mine
You speak Queen’s English, I just try
It doesn’t change the fact that
God listens to the heart.

It is in the heart that he hears our cry
It is in the heart that he hears our worship
Words will never be able to describe,
Him, His works or the magnitude of his glory.

So we can try to be poetic in our delivery,
Or we can mumble up the words like a child,
It doesn’t matter what you say,
God speaks the language of the heart.

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Tuesday, May 29, 2012

New Spoken Word

Hey guys,

How has it been going? As you guys know the YadaMag Music Project Vol. 2 is available for download. Please download so you can hear 2 of my Spoken Word pieces "Fine as Fine can Be" and "Just Wondering". You would love it

To download click here


Saturday, December 24, 2011

The Perfect Gift (Audio)

You can download the audio version of The Perfect Gift here. Enjoy it and have a merry Christmas.

You can check out the words here

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

The Perfect Gift

There was One God, One Son, One Spirit
One world that needed saving.
There was One God, One Son, One Spirit
One race that need healing.
One God loved us all
That God sent His Son,
To die so we might live,
Eternity within our reach.
One day He'll come again,
So we can reign with Him.
But now with hearts of gratitude,
And our lives in total surrennder,
We praise This God, His Son and Spirit,
For The Perfect Gift of all.


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Saturday, December 17, 2011

Love me NOW

Love me today
Not tomorrow, you might meet someone else
Not next week, I could be busy with work
Not next month, I might meet someone else
Not next year, I might be dead by then

I need you to love me this minute,
For life is short and wahala dey ohhh
Because the seasons change and I am desperate for love
Because... because... because... well just because!

I want you to love me now
I want us to have it all
But if you really want me to wait
I guess I have no choice

Sunday, June 12, 2011

It could have been us

It could have been us
Holding hands, walking down a two way street,
Christmas, New Years, A kiss for every smile
It could have been us

It could have been us
Laying in the sand under a starry sky
Our laughter echoing through the night
It could have been us

A kiss in the rain, a hug for each tear
A chance to runaway with you
Picnic by the lake, dinner by the ocean with a glass of wine maybe 2
It could have been us

Even though I still love you,
Even though I miss you,
I realize you deserve the best
And not better or just good enough

So I will be at your wedding
And I will always pray for you
'Cause even though it could have been us
I am glad you found your soul mate.

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Saturday, May 28, 2011

The Day I Died

The day I died was the best day of my life,
It was awesome you know
I had lived, been there and did all that could be done
And life as I had known it had changed

You see, my death was kind of a suicide mission
I wanted to die, I realized I needed to
What had happened was I met this guy,
He is the flyest guy I have ever known
When he speaks, you just have to listen and obey
He has that kind of effect on people
So when I met Him, he told me he loved me
And that if I loved him back, I'll die
And so I did.

See, to die is gain.
The profit of letting every will and want and desire go and dying is awesome
The feeling of being free and no longer being held captive by this world
O how I loved the day I died

The day I died was not a sorrowful ceremony
Yes, the world had lost one
But in heaven
The angels, the saints that had gone before and a huge cloud of witnesses threw a party on my death
O how I loved the day I died

My friends thought I was crazy
My family thought I was mad
People could not comprehend
The world could not understand how I will die and not "live" by it standards
Well, it’s not about them
It’s about Him, the One I love
So I will not just die but imma die daily
Because it’s not my will now but His be done
And if I don’t kill this flesh then my life is done
And it is not about me but it’s ALL about him
O how I loved the day I died

The day I died was the best day of my life
I said the day I died was the first best day of the rest of my "new" life
I had died in him, I was crucified in him
So I can have life abundantly
I died to my flesh and my Spirit was awakened in Christ Jesus
Now I don't walk in the way I used to walk before
I am no longer subject to the dictates of this world
No longer do I work by flesh but by the spirit of the living God
O how i loved the day I died

You know what’s funny.
If I didn’t die now, I was gonna die anyways
So I figured, why not die now before I self-destruct
Why not die in Him instead of die outside him
Why not be buried with him in baptism and be resurrected through faith
Why don’t I just die now

The day I died was awesome
I was quickened with him and He forgave out all my transgressions
So that as far as the east is from the west I am forgiven
Blotting out the ordinances written against me,
Making a show of principalities and powers, making a mockery of them openly
Oh how I loved the day I died

Because the day I died, was the day I started to live