To all those who were not around for Who can dance Season 2 of mine Teenage Ministry, this is an overview of how the programme went that day. It was really fun in God’s presence. Here is the overview:
And so that day was awesome
Time was short that we dare for more;
Amidst these scions and belles of Christ,
Joyous in his illuminating light.
We shouted “Siyabonga” saviour.
Mimo mimo to the lover of all
Dancing offering to the lord of hosts
With songs deep down from the Holy Ghost
That hilarious guy with Battery less phone
and his network less partner who’d not be fooled;
Sessional series of praise to our maker,
A time we sang paean to its owner
Came a touch of “fuji”
Offered to our maker in full “faaji”
Made my son dance with flexibility
And my dad showed ability on duty
When Adelani became a Jehoshaphat:
Ajagugbade was as shocked as Goliath
How unexplainable praise works….
When offered from deep down to our rock!
That terrific moment of worship:
When all hearts fell flat under his lordship,
The Lord of all got enthroned on our praise;
Our majestic friend sent a rain of grace.
We were higher than if we had smoked weed;
While we praised, our maker gave out creed.
Oh how sweet in his prese4nce…..
Before that man – our very essence
But then a question hasn’t been answered…..
Who on earth can be a dancer?
Neither a club lover nor a church goer
but he whose name is written up yonder!
Switch into this Lord of love—
One who can write your name above
Hell or heaven – none is farce
Accept Christ so you can dance…