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Song lyrics: Ibuchi by Frank Edwards



Ibuchi lyrics:


Verse1:
My heart, my soul, I give you
My life, my all I give you
You said in your word
You never let me stumble and fall
I live by your word
Your tender mercy dey comfort me
Even if this world is falling
I will still depend on you

Chorus:
Ibuchi, ibuchi
I give my heart and soul to you
I give my life and my all to you
Ibuchi, ibuchi
I give my heart and soul to you
I give my life and my all to you

Verse2:
Take it all, take it all
The spirit, soul and body
It all belongs to you
God of everything
I don’t wanna live again without you
He knows everything
I don’t wanna go anywhere without you
My endless love
Even if this world is falling
I will still defend on you

Chorus:

‘Ibuchi’ means you are God. It is a song of total dedication to God and total trust in Him knowing He never fails, He is God. This should be the prayer and song of every Christian at all time, no matter the situation.

Instrumentals:
The ushering of the flute and string mellowed the song in a spirit exciting way. The piano formed the foundation of the song while the bass guitar strengthened the song.
The vocals presented a sense of submission and dependence. The sound effects energized the song at the required interval.


If you in Nigeria, visit any CD shop and the Album Frankincense or visit the links to buy the song online if you are not in Nigeria or not disposed: Frankincense by Frank Edwards iTunes

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