Na your hand I dey,
Na your hand I dey
When all the storm is gone na your hand I dey.
You save from the dungeon,
You set me free by empowering your angels,
You said you will save me with your angel,
You sent your angel,
You sent your angel.
You pick me from the dunghill,
You set my feet upon the rock by your will,
You said you will save me all by your will,
If I do your will,
If I do your will.
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