Adom Nsuo, the epitome of God’s grace
This grand rain of grace drains from the throne of grace
And it’s encounter lightens up your face
And when the rain of grace is with you in every race
Being successful becomes an assured phrase
Whilst failure becomes just a mere phase
The grace lifts man to a highly honoured place.
To the weak and abandoned, it tightens you back like the shoe lace
Arrows being shot at night is your back case
For His grace provides wisdom to solve your case
And make provisions to maintain your steps without disgrace
It cleanses our sins without leaving any trace
Yes, Adom Nsuo! the rain of grace is falling in your heart, it’s rightful place.
Drink of it in faith and be in God’s desired place.