From the creeks of Okrika to Port Harcourt city
We started from the bottom, no room for pity
Through the rain and the struggles, we held on tight
We cried in the midnight, but now we see the light
Boma my sister, my friend indeed
In the times of trouble, you were the seed of joy!
Boma Lovinah Elbert, God has blessed your hand!
From Okrika to the world, see what God has done!
Ese o, Baba! Imela, Chukwu!
We are dancing Owambe, victory is won!
You too much Papa!
They thought we would fall, but God said "No way!"
Our testimony loud, we go dance all day
With Boma Lovinah, the joy is overflowing
No more weeping, only blessings showing
Olorun mi, You are too faithful to fail!
Oya Tobe Naya, praise the Lord!
Boma Lovinah Elbert, God has blessed your hand!
From Okrika to the world, see what God has done!
Ese o, Baba! Imela, Chukwu!
We are dancing Owambe, victory is won!
You too much Papa!
Hosanna!
Boma, we go shine forever!
Eseun Baba!
Amen!