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His hands are always busy
Complaining that things are not easy
I see his truthful heart and diligence
Just to satisfy my wants
And make me full
Always, he’s running helter-skelter
So as to save our shelters
He tell me, “there is nobody
Except the Somebody above
“The word is all gloss”
He said to me “Never be disobedient,
Never be a truant,
So you can reap what I have sown
Son, things will not always be jejune,
God will astonish you”
So I’m tending papa,
Hoping to see the vision
Believing in his vision
To complete the started mission
I’m tending papa.
Written by: Ogunwole Harzeez Orlanshiley Distinctwriter
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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