Fragrance to Fire

by Dunsin Oyekan

[Intro] First it was fragrance Then it turned to fire My worship is my weapon This is how I win my battle The fragrance of my worship Rose up to the Father Noises, Thunderings, Earthquakes Were the response to my worship The fragrance of my worship Rose up to the Father Noises, Thunderings, Lightnings Were the response to my worship The fragrance of my worship Rose up to the Father Noises, Thunderings, Earthquakes Were the response to my worship The fragrance of my worship Rose up to the Father Noises, Thunderings, Lightnings Were the response to my worship