Oh, my home!
Where will I pitch my tent?
Oil tanker razed my place of rent
The land is hot not even on Fahrenheit
Explosion always, hasn’t it reached its height?
No food, no job, everything is tight
Oh Lord, save us from this hell before hell,
And bring back our home.
Oh, my home!
My corridor is not even safe
Cattle on a rampage every day to get our farms shaved
Herdsmen turned killer squad, is that how they used to do?
Different stories on the tabloid, they think we are all a fool
Terror morning, noon & night, our soldiers are confused too
Oh Lord, save us from this Armageddon
We are tired already.
Oh, my home!
Nowhere to put my bed
Flood taking our homes, who do we beg?
He has promised not to wipe the world again with water
Are we supposed to make it worse from being better?
Hmm! This is a case of man having a hand in disaster
Oh Lord, heal our land
And make our homes a fortress again.
Oh, my home!
My sisters can’t even go to school
The cold room is another dungeon by old fools
How long do we have to put an end to this?
Pastors caught in this hook, many things need to be fixed
Huh! The day draws nearer
For Him that will end all these
And bring us all back home.
