I am the oldest but not the coldest

I refuse being born to lose

I don’t dress just to impress

But God’s children have to look the best

Even now with all the world cricket

I want to take some Spiritual wickets

The bowlers cannot knock me out for six

Because my captain is still in the slip

He is giving me more unction to function

And I am stopping at every unction

To be on fire is my desire

This rose is blooming higher with Gods power

I am one of the Nehemiah Sister I ain't coming down

So satan I am commanding you to get out of town!