we march to oppose a second slavery in Nigeria
faintly failing i shall not fall
my goal awaits me, i must not stall
left, right, up, down we totter on in unity
My sprightly soul, my fleshy limbs
together we move on God's own soil,
Beleagured and weary,we dare not foil
awaken ye soul to courageous hymns
Descent and ascent, we move on still
we have heard so much to partake of not
with thought so strong, we rescent a BUT
Will under pressure, pain i chose not to feel
Poetry by Awenlimobor Sylvester
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Written on 2007-05-31 at 11:23
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freedom calls
oh dogged conviction, oh spirit of humanityfaintly failing i shall not fall
my goal awaits me, i must not stall
left, right, up, down we totter on in unity
My sprightly soul, my fleshy limbs
together we move on God's own soil,
Beleagured and weary,we dare not foil
awaken ye soul to courageous hymns
Descent and ascent, we move on still
we have heard so much to partake of not
with thought so strong, we rescent a BUT
Will under pressure, pain i chose not to feel
Poetry by Awenlimobor Sylvester
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Written on 2007-05-31 at 11:23
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