Mma Mma - Lyrics/Download - Buchi

The gospel is not for Sunday morning
Sunday morning alone
Each and everyday that the Lord had made
We have to give thanks and praise to the Lord
Almighty Father
Papa never tire
A whole heap of blessings Him load I and I
Give I pikini
And plenty dollar
Eh!
Papa never tire make we give Him the praise

Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma
Imela
Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma Jesus
Onye ebere

Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma
Imela
Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma Jesus
Onye ebere


I woke up early this morning
Not knowing what to say
I thought and thought about the good, good things
He has done for me
I thought about my lovely children
I thought about my pretty wife
All I could think of to say was
‘Thank You, Jesus’
I’m saying

Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma
Imela
Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma Jesus
Onye ebere


When we get to heaven
I know I’ll see Jesus,
Paul and Silas and Abraham
The whole a dem will be there
Many, many questions I want to ask
Many things I want to say
But first of all I will go to Him and say
‘Thank You Jesus’

Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma
Imela
Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma Jesus
Onye ebere


I have a question
Give me the answer
I have a question
Please give me the answer
I have a question
Give me the answer

Tell me the one who make you fat and nice
Jesus
Tell me the one who make you fresh and young
Jesus
Tell me the one who make you prosperous
Jesus
Ready me ready
Gone me gone
C’mmon everybody make we give Him the praise

Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma
Imela
Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma Jesus
Onye ebere

Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma
Imela
Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma Jesus
Onye ebere

Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma
Imela
Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma Jesus
Onye ebere

Run down come down
Everybody come along
Make we give Him the praise

Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma
Imela
Mma mma
Mma mma
Mma mma Jesus
Onye ebere