A queen of Nigeria, radiant with Christ’s beauty… Clothed in eternal love and joy.

How can one soul be so lovely, so wise,
So grounded in truth of heart and spirit?
She wears grace like a crown of light;
Her presence softens the air around her

Her smile speaks peace without a word,
Her voice gentle, yet steadfast with strength.
Within her rests a quiet harmony

A sacred bond of sharing, of equality, of togetherness.

Sweetness flows easily from her lips;
Kindness lives in the rhythm of her speech.
She is tender, yet never without power;
Rare, yet never beyond reach

Her worth is far above rubies,
Her value beyond all measure of man.

Heaven did not merely make her…

Heaven crowned her