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Morakinyo Olumodimu; a city set on the hill

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May your life be full of renewed happiness and prosperity,
On your path, you will walk with boldness and confidence,
Reaching for the skies and getting to the heights you never imagined,
As you fly, may your wings of purpose not get clipped and tossed around,
Keeper of life will protect you under the shadow of His wings.


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In the daytime, the sun will obey you, in the night time, the moon will obey you,
Nations of the earth will call you blessed; as the earth willingly yields her increase,
You will be blessed and honoured all the days of your life as you walk into purpose,
Olodumare will sustain, replenish and cause you to triumph and do greater exploits.

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Oh what great gift you are to the world; my heartcry is you break forth and blossom exceedingly,
Like a tree planted by the rivers of water, your yield will come in it's season.
Under no circumstance whatever will your leaf wither and whatever you touch shall prosper.
May your sun not set at midday and may your moon not rise in the morning,
Only the promises of God will carry weight and hold ground over your life, destiny and purpose.


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Day after day, May your head never lack oil, may your strength never diminish as you overflow.
In the morning, noon, and night, the presence of God will overwhelm and shield you,
Making you untouchable and unshakable; a battle axe indeed from the heavenly regiment,
Uplifted never to be pulled down, your family and purpose is hid in Christ with God.


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Happy birthday to a mighty man of valour, a wonderful King to his Queen and the no 1 protector and defender of his beautiful Princess. A city set on the hill that shall not be moved.


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Toni Morakinyo-Olumodimu said…
This is so beautiful. Thanks Tomdoc

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