Mma Mma - Lyrics/Download - Buchi
The gospel is not for Sunday morning Sunday morning alone Each and everyday that the Lord had made We have to give thanks and praise to the Lord Almighty Father Papa never tire A whole heap of blessings Him load I and I Give I pikini And plenty dollar Eh! Papa never tire make we give Him the praise Mma mma Mma mma Mma mma Imela Mma mma Mma mma Mma mma Jesus Onye ebere Mma mma Mma mma Mma mma Imela Mma mma Mma mma Mma mma Jesus Onye ebere I woke up early this morning Not knowing what to say I thought and thought about the good, good things He has done for me I thought about my lovely children I thought about my pretty wife All I could think of to say was ‘Thank You, Jesus’ I’m saying Mma mma Mma mma Mma mma Imela Mma mma Mma mma Mma mma Jesus Onye ebere When we get to heaven I know I’ll see Jesus, Paul and Silas and Abraham The whole a dem will be there Many, many questions I want to ask Many things I want to say But first of all I will go to Him and say ‘Thank You Jesus’ Mma m