Sam madeyin

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A writer from Nigeria

I expressed my sentiments in other words
How I feel away from heavier bores
Thanksgiving all I brings
Sonorous voices sings

Angels within me did flying high
You saved me, my sight with sorrows sigh
Upon the wind then I troubled cried
It came eroded where I were lied

Lord I thank for each new days and on me indeed Benediction laid
What I got in renddering gives, to be proudly paid
When darkness came a foray stay
It came in no trading but rapidly on raid
So I give up and backed in an humbly way
What I more in words to say?
In my prayer and my travails
Abba Father I give you good praise!