And now one,
In faith and mission,
In purpose and vision,
Come dear, let's walk across this plain.

Forever and in your arms,
Let me flourish.
When I have navigated the rough and
bustling streets of (Port Harcourt),
Let your face and your lips bring me home
And after you've commandeered the garrisons with splendor and such resplendence,
Come home to me once more, my darling.

Let us plant trees and watch them grow,
Let us find the strands of grey in each...