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Song Lyrics and Video Stream: See how far by Victoria Orenze ft. Nathaniel Bassey and Dunsin Oyekan

 


Chorus:
See how far You’ve brought me
Lord, I’ve come to worship You (Repeat)

See how much You’ve helped me


Lord, I’ve come to worship You
Ebenezer, See how much You’ve helped me
Lord of my Journey, I have come to worship You(Repeat)

See how much, You favored us
That’s why we have come tonight, just to worship You
See how much, You rescued me
From the miry clay, from the jaws of the enemy
From the claws of my enemy
That’s why I have come to worship You, worship You my Lord

 

Bridge:

We’ve come this far by Grace…

Words:
David was so moved by God, and He said: “Who am I? What is my father’s house? That You’ve brought me this far?”
Who am I? A rejected stone, they didn’t want me, my brothers sold me, they didn’t believe in my dreams
“But God” said David, “Is my Friend”. David could not help but give thanks.
And who am I? Who is my father’s house that You’ve brought me this far?


Who are we?

Some of us do not even know our names
They don’t know our father’s name but they know us, because of Jesus! Because of Jesus! Because of Jesus! Because of Jesus!

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Before the release of this song, Victoria Orenze announced, "Our wait can’t wait!! 12am 31st December which is Midnight today! This atmosphere of deep, thoughtful and true thanksgiving, that releases miracles and wonders will flood the earth

🌎! We will open impossible doors with thanksgiving! Audio will be available on all digital platforms and video will premiere on YouTube @ Victoria Orenze. No one will escape this river!"

Truly, see how has been a blessing to the body of Christ since it's release. It is a song of thanksgiving to God about his blessings through all these years. God has been so faithful!

In this song she featured great music ministers Nathaniel Bassey and Dunsin Oyekan.

Stream the song below:


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