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The Kingdom Prosecutor

Albert Kwesi Yankey · 🇬🇭 Ghana
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[male

vocals] [

Intro] (

Chant:

Many

rivers,

mighty

thunderings) (

Sweet

soaring

trumpet

and

violin

swell)

GPS

Sign,

Paapa

Toughman

Nii

Obrafo

Odze

Asampa

The

kingdom

prosecutor,

BAM!

[Chorus] Oh,

Alleluia,

the

case

is

closed

Victory

rising,

the

truth

is

exposed

Four

and

twenty

Elders

falling

down

Giving

glory

to

the

King

in

the

crown

Saying

Amen,

let

the

praises

ring

To

the

Master

of

all,

let

the

heavens

sing

Nii

Obrafo,

the

prosecutor

stands

With

the

holy

judgment

held

in

his

hands

[Chorus] Oh,

Alleluia,

the

case

is

closed

Victory

rising,

the

truth

is

exposed

Four

and

twenty

Elders

falling

down

Giving

glory

to

the

King

in

the

crown

Saying

Amen,

let

the

praises

ring

To

the

Master

of

all,

let

the

heavens

sing

Nii

Obrafo,

the

prosecutor

stands

With

the

holy

judgment

held

in

his

hands

[Outro] Obrafo,

true

and

righteous

prosecutor,

BAM!

Case

closed,

the

victory

is

won (

Aweh,

hear

the

strings)

Justice

flowing

like

a

river

deep

While

the

enemy

falls

to

a

heavy

sleep

Victory,

victory,

hear

the

sound

Glory

is

spreading

all

around

[Chorus] Oh,

Alleluia,

the

case

is

closed

Victory

rising,

the

truth

is

exposed

Four

and

twenty

Elders

falling

down

Giving

glory

to

the

King

in

the

crown

Saying

Amen,

let

the

praises

ring

To

the

Master

of

all,

let

the

heavens

sing

Nii

Obrafo,

the

prosecutor

stands

With

the

holy

judgment

held

in

his

hands (

With

echo

voice)

Alleluia,

salvation

Glory,

honor,

power

unto

the

Lord

Truth

and

righteous

are

His

judgments,

BAM!

[Verse 1] He

judged

the

ones

who

corrupt

the

earth

Who

spoiled

the

gold

on

every

street

He

heard

the

cry

from

the

hollow

ground

Where

the

wicked

thought

they

could

retreat

He

avenged

the

blood

of

the

humble

servants

The

blood

of

the

farmers

and

fishermen

too

The

truth

is

loud

like

a

summer

storm

And

the

sky

is

turning

a

royal

blue

[Chorus] Oh,

Alleluia,

the

case

is

closed

Victory

rising,

the

truth

is

exposed

Four

and

twenty

Elders

falling

down

Giving

glory

to

the

King

in

the

crown

Saying

Amen,

let

the

praises

ring

To

the

Master

of

all,

let

the

heavens

sing

Nii

Obrafo,

the

prosecutor

stands

With

the

holy

judgment

held

in

his

hands

[Verse 2] Voices

coming

from

the

golden

throne

Saying

praise

our

God,

let

it

be

known

From

the

small

to

the

great,

let

the

sound

arise

Like

many

waters

and

the

thundering

skies

Grandpaa

Star,

the

monarch

of

all

I

survey

Watching

the

shadows

as

they

melt

away

Sealed

by

the

power,

the

word

is

spoken

The

chains

of

the

world

are

finally

broken

[Chorus] Oh,

Alleluia,

the

case

is

closed

Victory

rising,

the

truth

is

exposed

Four

and

twenty

Elders

falling

down

Giving

glory

to

the

King

in

the

crown

Saying

Amen,

let

the

praises

ring

To

the

Master

of

all,

let

the

heavens

sing

Nii

Obrafo,

the

prosecutor

stands

With

the

holy

judgment

held

in

his

hands [

Bridge] (

Yebo,

listen

to

the

trumpet)

Righteous

judgment,

sharp

sharp (

Aweh,

hear

the

strings)

Justice

flowing

like

a

river

deep

While

the

enemy

falls

to

a

heavy

sleep

Victory,

victory,

hear

the

sound

Glory

is

spreading

all

around

[Chorus] Oh,

Alleluia,

the

case

is

closed

Victory

rising,

the

truth

is

exposed

Four

and

twenty

Elders

falling

down

Giving

glory

to

the

King

in

the

crown

Saying

Amen,

let

the

praises

ring

To

the

Master

of

all,

let

the

heavens

sing

Nii

Obrafo,

the

prosecutor

stands

With

the

holy

judgment

held

in

his

hands

[Outro] Obrafo,

true

and

righteous

prosecutor,

BAM!

Case

closed,

the

victory

is

won (

Sweet

trumpet

and

violin

fade

out)

Asambeni.

Glory

to

the

throne

we

go

Sho,

it

is

finished.

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