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  DOZIE WOGU (7 December)

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I have Joy
Joy in pain
Joy in sadness
Joy in discouragement

I have Joy
The Joy that comes from within
Innate with that of Christ
The Joy to do His will

I' ve got Joy
The Joy of Christ
Which eludes Him
When He finds a lost soul

I have Joy
An aftermath of obedience
Which is seen in salvation
Joy in God’s law

I have Joy
Joy in tribulations
Joy through tough times
Joy in various trials

I have Joy
The Joy that lasts
Though I might be visibly shaken
The Joy of salvation

What type of Joy?
That is the Joy of Jesus
The Joy that sustains
Though there are troubles
The Joy of peace
It is the Joy of salvation.

By Wogu Nnadozie
Dozie Wogu



My Sin- His Forgiveness

Sometimes when I look up I remember my sins
Focusing on the lofty skies and grandeur heavens I recall
Those things I did in my mind without knowing they were sins
Then I fall helplessly to the ground after I have recalled

I look out with an eye of imagination
Thinking of my transgression and failure
I am being reminded of my indignation

But then I remember that I have a Savoir
I remember that I have One who died for me
I remember that His blood went forth as a sweet savor
Into God's throne when He suffered for me

Then I kneel beside my bed and pour out my heart
To the One who loves me so much that He died
I confess my sins and failure from the depth of my heart
To the one who saved me through His death
Suddenly I feel His presence
The One and only Redeemer by my side
Comforting and taking me in His bosom
The King of kings is by my side

To take away all my sorrows
That I had to bear because of my sins
He moves them from the ridge to the furrow
Giving me an assurance of freedom

Then I stand with a new heart
Embracing my Savoir with happiness
Thanking Him for His forgiveness and love
For He came down to replace my sorrows with happiness

Then I saw that his forgiveness brought me joy
That my repentance brought me peace
That His acceptance sparkled in me joy
And His countenance revealed peace
Dozie Wogu



My African Friedensau

Life could be bleak without her
Days could be dark in summer
Birds may not sing in their voices
If I stop thinking about her

But! When I remember my foster
I can’t but muster
And just to chatter
Though in diaspora
I still hear my utopia

Then! I see her
She walks with me to class
She rides with me in glass
She sings to me with bass

Her smile is seen in mass
Winters comes to pass
Even birds play with cats

Am no utopist
She is a realist
Come to my mansion
Let me tell you of her passion

Oh! ! my African Friedensau
Yes! ! she is in Friedensau
Her fabric is in Abasau
Her shoe is with Ilesau
Her mind is in Afrinsau

Yes! ! my African Friedensau
Has virgins of laughter
Even men who chatter
In Pabsdorf’s matter

In my African Friedensau,
There are
Massia shepherds
Kisi sprinters
Mungandic singers
Creolic players
Muouyamgic thinkers
And Amaric mothers

She is a rainbow
With tongues like mamboo
Faces from Igbo
And issues of a sambo

She is polyglot
With sounds like kwa-kwa
Rhythms of Mensa
Bird names that are amazing
That makes you say chick-amazing

Oh! ! what more can I say
In dim lines of clay
She has come to stay
With her beauty of sun a ray

Now! ! I must ngozilize her
Not just to eulogize her
Nor to mystize her
But to dramatize it

Heowh! ! Baby oku
Kaa Chineke gozie gi
Mungu amubariki
Ke Dieu te benisse!
Olorun le bukun fun o
Ke Bondye Benil
Egziyabher yebarksh
God bless my African Friedensau
Gott segne Friedensau
God bless Africa
Dozie Wogu




I work six days With stress for each day
I work six days Without rest for a day I work to see ends meet
Looking just for one day to come
I work to get meat
As if it is from the honeycomb
I try to rest but to no avail
It seems I work without trivial
I look forward to that day
When I will take a rest to stay
Then it comes
The Sabbath day is near
That day is here
Then I will rest because it has come
I then take a walk
To view God's creation and work
To have a spiritual rest
And to have a physical rest
Thank You Father
For making this day sacred
Even though it seemed farther
It has come because You made it sacred
I can now rest from my work
I can now have a stress free day
I can now talk and walk with God
I can now worship God on this day
Dozie Wogu

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