Oh my good God, receive the praise I came with, oh my good God, receive the praise am giving to you.....

Oh a song of praise is what I presents before your throne, oh my good God, receive the praise am giving to you....



Verse 1

Jesus handsome man, what you did is soo large.....soo large....

Jesus wonderful man, what you did is soo large.....soo large....

Marvelous Being who ends bad situations on attendance, our people calls you a glorified Being.... but what you does are bigger than what you are called.

Glorified, glorified, glorified, glorified man,

The Yorubas’ calls you “obataobi”

The West calls you “master planner”,

You are like father like son, (like father like son)

Like father like son, (like father like son)

Wherever you go you bless the people.....

Whoever you visit knows you have blessed him....

Oh Jesus please you are highly welcome....

Oh Jesus please you are needed and welcome....

Whoever you visit ends his sorrows....

Whoever you visit ends his pains.....

Oh receive my praises.....

Oh receive my honors.....
My good God.

Oh my good God, receive the praise I came with, oh my good God, receive the praise am giving to you.....

Oh a song of praise is what I presents before your throne, oh my good God, receive the praise am giving to you