This testimony is not a trophy; it is a torn veil. I didn’t fight — You conquered. I didn’t pray enough — You remembered me anyway.
Nara eto, Omo Eze. (Receive the praise, Son of the King.)* Would you like a devotional reflection or the full lyrics once you locate the track? This testimony is not a trophy; it is a torn veil
You split the Red Sea after I had already surrendered to the shore. You found me in the belly of my own decisions and called me forth by name. This testimony is not a trophy
So let my song break every chain that my tears could not. For if You have done it again, then the “again” is already a forever promise. Omo Eze. (Receive the praise