Ayanfe: beloved
Better still, chosen to be loved
The Yoruba’s seem to get it
They seem to understand Him
Chosen to be loved
Chosen for love
When I was still a sinner
Better still, chosen to be loved
The Yoruba’s seem to get it
They seem to understand Him
Chosen to be loved
Chosen for love
When I was still a sinner
Love chose me
Love came for me
Love died for me
Love rose for me
Love came for me
Love died for me
Love rose for me
When I was still in sin
Still doing my thing
Love chose me
Love marked me
Love chased me
Love chose me
Love marked me
Love chased me
What love is this?
Love so so sweet!
To be called a son of His
My brother, no be beans
Love so so sweet!
To be called a son of His
My brother, no be beans
Ayanfe, a ti yan mi fe
Chosen by my Lover
Marked for Love forever
Now I call Him Father
His love my endless wonder
Chosen by my Lover
Marked for Love forever
Now I call Him Father
His love my endless wonder
Ayanfe, a ti yan mi fe
What more can I want
Where else can I run
What more can I do
Than to share this love with you?
What more can I want
Where else can I run
What more can I do
Than to share this love with you?
I’ve been loved, now I love
For I am love as He is Love
In Love I live, in Love I’m home
In Love I’m me, in Love I’m whole
In Love I’m loved, in Love I love
For I am love as He is Love
In Love I live, in Love I’m home
In Love I’m me, in Love I’m whole
In Love I’m loved, in Love I love
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