Be Fruitful And Multiply Poem by Raimi Babatunde

She is rich and endowed
Passes for a run away success
She is educated and married
Religious and very respectful

For you, she has it all
As the night draws
She becomes very nocturnal
She wets pillows
Wooven from the finest wools
From the ancient city of Egypt

With her tears she soaks them
She does not have it all
Nothing those beautiful smiles
Lays her salient wishes
That gives her sleepless nights
The fruit of the womb

Lord, if you can hear me
She has prayed and fasted
She has shown and served
We join our faith with hers
That her joys be full

Like the Hebrew women
Let there be a cry
That will turn her tears to cheers
Let her be fruitful and multiply
All these we prayerful ask of You
In Jesus matchless name
Amen!