Kidnapped and stolen from homeland
Their capture was brutal and inhuman
For a terrible voyage each was branded
Hot coals to the skin was much dreaded
Packed into hot and dark holds of slave ships
Everything were they given accompanied by whips
Surviving a loathsome and terrible voyage
Death was an only way out of bondage
Years have passed since slave trade ended
Still many live in fear and some in hatred
Some willfully go into worst slavery
Thinking not of freedom because they move freely
Unfortunately everyone is born a slave
But can choose to whom he/she is enslaved
Fearfully many go for evil
And become slaves to the devil
When oft with luxury they are blindfolded
Many forget life after they are dead
But unto God we are not slaves but sons
Wearing crowns as bright as the sun
On the day of that great morning
When in beauty it shall be dawning
Which gate unto you shall be open
That to peace or to an oven
Written by Precious Eze
For Favour Bulletin
Their capture was brutal and inhuman
For a terrible voyage each was branded
Hot coals to the skin was much dreaded
Packed into hot and dark holds of slave ships
Everything were they given accompanied by whips
Surviving a loathsome and terrible voyage
Death was an only way out of bondage
Years have passed since slave trade ended
Still many live in fear and some in hatred
Some willfully go into worst slavery
Thinking not of freedom because they move freely
Unfortunately everyone is born a slave
But can choose to whom he/she is enslaved
Fearfully many go for evil
And become slaves to the devil
When oft with luxury they are blindfolded
Many forget life after they are dead
But unto God we are not slaves but sons
Wearing crowns as bright as the sun
On the day of that great morning
When in beauty it shall be dawning
Which gate unto you shall be open
That to peace or to an oven
Written by Precious Eze
For Favour Bulletin
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