By Sunday ADEPOJU
My soul longs for the crown
The crown of total liberation
From the shackles of nothingness and emptiness
Where none thirsts
Where none hungers
There my soul shall be totally liberated
My soul longs for the crown
The crown that gives life hereafter
The crown of glory and honour
The crown of His majesty
The crown of His excellency
There my soul shall be totally liberated
My soul longs for the crown
The crown of eternity
The crown of life hereafter
The crown of life after death
Of course to live we must die
There my soul shall be totally liberated
My soul longs for the crown
Every distraction I have crushed
I have put aside the Adamic nature
I have put off the old man
I have put on the new man
There my soul shall be totally liberated
My soul longs for the crown
The crown to dine and wine with the new man, Jesus
The crown to back and oppose the old man, Satan
There where day and night are fused into one
There where Jesus welcomes His beloved into life eternal
There my soul shall be totally liberated
My soul longs for the crown
There where tick of clock slows like snail
There where holiness and sinlessness reign
There where all are compensated for their deeds on earth
On the very Day when wings shall grow on us
There my soul shall be totally liberated
My soul longs for the crown
There where the Saints shall see their Maker one-on-one
There where we wear the Angels’ garments
There where we become princes and princesses
We are indeed His heirs
There my soul shall be totally liberated
Well-done Mr Poet