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Song lyrics: Jehovah by Glowreeyah


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Little of Glowreeyah Braimah biography:

Glowreeyah is a kaleidoscope of colours. Simply put, it means that inspite of the shades of life, I choose a beautiful way of being and living. I am Igala by tribe, from Kogi State. My late Mother was Igbo, from Enugu State. That makes me ‘Igalibo,’ right? I have extended family from nearly every part of Nigeria and this makes me pretty comfortable in my ‘Nigerianness.’ I am based in Lagos. I am a Lawyer with other certifications in Sustainable Development. Professionally, I have worked in the area of Corporate Social Responsibility, Telecommunications, Legal/Regulatory and Oil/Gas sectors. I am passionate about causes for children/young people, value-based leadership and Personal Social Responsibility.
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Jehovah Lyrics:

Intro: 
Shalom, Rapha, Jireh
Rohi, Shammah, Elohim
Sabbaoth, Tsidkenu, El-shaddai
Oh Yahweh, Oh Yahweh

Verse:
You’re my Jehovah Jireh, Provider
You’re my Jehovah Shalom, my peace
You’re my Jehovah Rapha, Healer
You’re my Jehovah Shammah, always there for me. (Repeat Verse)

Chorus 1:
You’re my Jehovah
Jehovah fighting my battles
Jehovah giving me victory
Jehovah is God for me

(Repeat Chorus1)

Chorus 2:
You are Jehovah
You are The Great Jehovah
I call you my Jehovah
Jehovah is God for me

Bridge: I have Jehovah Oh Jehovah …4x

(Repeat Chorus1)
(Repeat Bridge)
(Repeat Chorus2)

Outro:
Shalom Rapha Jireh
Rohi Shammah Elohim
Sabbaoth Tsidkenu El-shaddai
Yahweh Oh Yahweh

This song is all about the wonderful names of God Almighty, it is a song of worship to God.

Instruments:
The drums, piano and bass guitar was so evident to lift the worship. I cannot deny the fact that the vocals were glorious especially the lead vocal.


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