October
sixteenth,
the
heavens
opened
To
bring
a
blessing,
nowhere
Mama
Victorine,
the
mother
of
all
mothers
Healing
the
sick,
lifting
up
her
brothers
She
is
a
doctor,
with
hands
of
grace
new
life
to
every
Born
to
save,
born
to
shine
Guided
by
faith
through
the
darkest
night
Zoumba,
zoumba,
let
the
praise
For
the
queen
of
the
day,
with
love
in
her
eyes
Mama
Vicky,
our
Docta,
we
sing
for
you
God’s
own
treasure,
faithful
Oh,
we
dance
and
we
shout,
give
For
the
gift
of
your
life,
through
all
of
your
Listen
to
the
name,
hear
the
spirit
speak
V
for
Voluntary,
strength
I
for
Intuitive,
C
for
Chaleureuse,
so
kind
T
for
Tenacious,
the
rarest
of
mind
O
for
Optimistic,
I
for
Independent,
leaving
doubt
behind
N for Natural, E for Energetic, see her glow
The
greatest
woman
that
we
all
know
zoumba,
let
the
praise
song
rise
For
the
queen
of
the
day,
with
love
in
her
eyes
Mama
Vicky,
our
Docta,
we
sing
for
you
God’s
own
treasure,
faithful
Oh,
we
dance
and
we
shout,
give
Him
all
the
praise
For
the
gift
of
your
life,
through
all
of
She
opens
her
mouth
with
wisdom
and
truth
A
mother
to
orphans,
guiding
our
youth
With
compassion
that
heals
every
hurting
heart
Mama
Victorine,
you’ve
played
your
Thank
you
Lord,
for
this
queen
you
sent
A
life
of
love,
a
life
well-spent
Happy
birthday,
Mama
Vicky!
(Hallelujah!
Praise
God!)
Queen of the sixteenth, we love you so!
Zoumba,
zoumba,
keep
on
shining
Our
Docta,
our
mother,
our
pride