Drummer Boy

Come they told me, pa rum pump pum pum
To play my drum for the King, pa rum pum pum

Stop! Stop, wrong song

Wahamba nathi, Oh wahamba nathi
Oh wahamba nathi, siyabonga
Siyabonga Jesu, siyabonga Ngonyama Yezulu
Siyabonga Jesu, siyabonga

Ah that is more like it as this drummer boy play with all his heart
As the African drum beat full the Imbizo with rhythm

Hamba nathi Mkhululi wethu

Then He smiled at me, pa rum pum pum pum
Me and my drum

Imbizo

This evening was the second all night prayer evening held at Mogale Business Park since I arrived at Bosasa. After the first one I battled to recover the next day so the plan for tonight’s one is to leave just as my carriage turned into a pumpkin.

I must say for the record that I really enjoyed it this time round. Maybe it was because of the plan not to stay till 5 the next morning, maybe it was the different music, maybe...