Tiwe Mwana a Muluko (Son of God) - Music from the village of Mieze

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For more info or to help rebuild please visit https://irisglobal.org/nkele https://thesoundofusfoundation.com/ Tiwe Mwana a Muluko (Son of God) Written by Yurk Ralf Performed by Yurk Ralf and the Umessamessa Uniris Choir Tiwe Mwana a Muluko (Son of God) is one of five songs we recorded in the village of Mieze, Mozambique. Inside a church that was nearly destroyed by a cyclone in late 2024. With only crumbling walls remaining, the villagers rebuilt a simple structure from sticks, rope, and tarps so they could continue gathering to worship. What you’re hearing was captured live in that sacred space. This song is more than a melody, it’s a cry, a prayer, and a reflection of deep faith rising from the rubble. These songs and stories are shared through a united effort between The Sound of Us Foundation and Iris Global. The Sound of Us exists to amplify voices like these. Voices that carry beauty, resilience, and hope in overlooked areas of the world. As you listen, we invite you to receive this song as a gift and to become part of the story unfolding in Mieze. --- Tiwe Mwana a Muluko You are truly the Son of God; Tiwe Mwene o mamwene You are the King above all kings; Tiwe Iroromelo naka in You alone I place my trust. Tiwe Mwana a Muluko You are truly the Son of God; Tiwe Mwene o mamwene You are the King above all kings; Tiwe Ikueli, Mopoli You are the Truth, the Saving One; tiwe Iroromelo naka in You alone I place my trust. Tiwe Mwana a Muluko You are truly the Son of God; Tiwe Mwene o mamwene You are the King above all kings; Tiwe Ikueli, Mopoli You are the Truth, the Saving One; tiwe Iroromelo naka in You alone I place my trust. Yesu ukathanyere Jesus, calm the storms within me; urapehe itampi zaka wash away every sin and stain. puiya… eronhoaka kahi yawaka yawa we Lord, Lord—my life is not my own, it is Yours. Ovaha eronhon ni onkumiha You give life and You can take it; kethihere ipiro zorrera lead me on paths that are right. puiya… eronhoaka kahi yawaka yawa we Lord, Lord—my life is not my own, it is Yours. Kimpela othikela mapuruavo I yearn to return to Your dwelling; aaaaaa, oooooo Ohikhliye Kimira muthehiya Do not let me fall into temptation; Muluku ompale ethaya n’erimu Creator of earth and heaven, Kihovara mwetho, xonthe nhikithanyifu Show me mercy—please do not cast me away. Kimpela othikela mapuruavo I yearn to return to Your dwelling; aaaaaa, oooooo Ohikhliye Kimira muthehiya Do not let me fall into temptation; Muluku ompale ethaya n’erimu Creator of earth and heaven, Kihovara mwetho, xonthe nhikithanyifu Show me mercy—please do not cast me away. puiya… eronhoaka kahi yawaka yawa we Lord, Lord—my life is not my own, it is Yours. Makuthaka On my knees Makutha k’hokokora, miono k’howaxa I kneel down; my hands rise high Makutha k’hokokora, miono k’howaxa I kneel down; my hands rise high methoaka empela o wona we and my eyes long to behold You. Nivihe mu nzua Though the sun may scorch me nivehe mu nzua, erupe mu epula or the rains flood the earth, Murrimaka owarreriha we my heart still waits for You. Makuthaka On my knees Makutha k’hokokora, miono k’howaxa I kneel down; my hands rise high Makutha k’hokokora, miono k’howaxa I kneel down; my hands rise high methoaka empela o wona we and my eyes long to behold You. Nivihe mu nzua Though the sun may scorch me nivehe mu nzua, erupe mu epula or the rains flood the earth, Murrimaka owarreriha we my heart still waits for You. puiya, puiya, eronhoaka kahi yawaka yawa we Lord, Lord—my life is not my own, it is Yours.

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