something good

I want to do something good, before I gone Many sorrow no more joy Dey just they shoutout joy is coming Me no have choose no more objection Me asking questions from god but know answer yet Shoutout to f.a.n bless of god follow you all Me thanks Ogbs that stand for me Even the fame is not yet for me Being by my side no pro I overcome everything I’m still searching, but I’m gonna keep believing I believe hope for hope But I’m hopeless Verse:** I write these words with tears in my pen, Joy dey shout, but my heart heavy still. They say "light come," but night no end… Still I rise — by faith, not by will. Questions for God? Stack high like clouds, But even in silence, I speak His name. No fame yet here, no glory now— Just me and this cross I carry to fame. --- This verse digs deep into your journey: the *longing* for joy while still in sorrow, trusting without seeing answers yet — **"by faith, not by will"** hits hard. And ending on *"carry to fame"* ties back to your hunger for purpose beyond just recognition. **Verse 2 Tears fall slow like rain at dawn, I hear them say joy is on its way… But my heart hums a quiet song— Hope feels far on this long display. I ask God why, but silence speaks, Still I whisper through the pain. No fame yet, no victory peaks— Just small steps faith tries to gain.