A Poem of Destiny, To The Church
I have a Poem
The sound of Rejoicing This Morning
So, who shall ascend to the Top, and Proclaim Good News?
The mountains rage; and the billows rose
But who shall ascend, and bring ‘Great News.’
High and Near, We Hear Thy Name.
We thy People, Are Awaiting For Thee
Who shall Ascend and Break Forth, Great News?!
By Prince Akogo!