WE CONTINUE TO FAST, WE
CONTINUE TO PRAY, WE
CONTINUE TO ATONE...PLEASE
HEAR US WHEN WE CRY OUT TO
YOU
For the sake of your name and
promise you made to my
forebears have mercy on us O'
Lord of Hosts Chukwu Abhiama.
According to your unfailing love
which is why we adorn you with
Abiama (come close and
witness his goodness),
according to your great
compassion blot out our
ignorance, sins and iniquitous
existence in the Zoo called
Nigeria.
We compounded our
transgressions before your eyes
by allowing your children to be
part of the creation of Lucifer and
forces of darkness from Britain
called Nigeria. We sold your
children as slaves to foreigners,
we killed your creation, we cast
aside your handiwork through
the discriminatory Osu caste
system which is an abomination
before your sight, we bowed
down before images made by
the hands of men which you
explicitly forbade us to do, we
became unclean by associating
with those that reject the beauty
of life Hausa/Fulani people, we
slavishly followed foreign
religion and served gods that
claim to be you when clearly
they are not, we committed
adultery, we stole, we pillaged,
we became unworthy of your
gracious protection.
You are creation Chukwu Okike,
in your boundless mercy please
wash away all our iniquity and
cleanse us from our countless
sins for we are your children. For
I know our transgressions, and
our sin is always before us.
Against you, you only, have we
sinned and done what is evil in
your sight; so you are right in
your verdict and justified when
you judge. Surely we were sinful
at birth, sinful from the time our
mother conceived us. Yet you
desired faithfulness even in the
womb; you taught us wisdom in
that secret place. Cleanse us
with hyssop, and we will be
clean; wash us and we will be
whiter than snow. Let us hear
joy and gladness; let the bones
you have crushed rejoice. Hide
your face from our sins and blot
out all our iniquity. By the blood
of your beloved son Yeheshua
(the one Greeks call Jesus
Christ) create in us a pure heart,
O' Lord of Lords Abasi Mbong,
and renew a steadfast spirit
within us.
Do not cast us from your
presence or take your Holy Spirit
from us. Restore to us the joy of
your salvation and grant us a
willing spirit to sustain us. Then
we will teach transgressors your
ways, so that sinners will turn
back to you. Deliver us from the
guilt of bloodshed O'Chukwu
Abhiama for you are our Saviour,
and our tongue will sing of your
righteousness in your own
kingdom on this earth
Biafraland. Open our lips O'
heavenly one that our mouth
may declare your goodness until
the end of time. You do not
delight in sacrifice, or we would
bring it; you do not take pleasure
in burnt offerings. Our sacrifice
Eke Kere Eligwe na Uwa is a
broken spirit; a broken and
contrite heart. You Chukwu
Abhiama will not despise your
creation we your children in
Biafra forever.
Remember your promise to us
that any day we return back to
you, having recognised that
indeed you are a jealous God,
that day will you restore our
inheritance. Today we call down
this covenant because we have
come back to you as our one
and only true God, the creator of
the universe, the giver of life.
There is none like thee. Here
before the world we have laid
bare our shame please be
merciful to us. Our request is
that you give us this new Biafra
that we may return to the land of
our ancestors to bear witness to
your magnificence. Through
Biafra the world will once again
know you are God and revere
your holy name. May it please
you to prosper Biafra, to build up
her walls and those of
Jerusalem. Then you will delight
in the sacrifices of the righteous
which have made on this day of
atonement. All we are we
present to thee in offering and
burnt offering before your altar of
grace now and forever. Ise! Isee!!
Iseee!!!