Hear my orison for Nigeria,
A land bereaved of euphoria:
O God of creation
Deliver our torrid nation
Help us see the light
Guide our leaders right
Let our torment pause
Direct our noble cause
Help our youths the truth to know
In love and honesty to grow
And living just and true
Beyond this tortured view
Great lofty heights attain
That hope may our dreams sustain
To build a nation where peace
Will make calamity cease;
And justice shall reign
For mirth to have free rein.
=== by Jacobs Adewale ===
=== by Jacobs Adewale ===
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