Please take me home
Take me back to where my mothers reside
Take me to our Jerusalem
Our land flowing with milk and honey
In this case amala and abula
I have loved this food before
I have continued to love this food
I found myself in love with this food again two days ago
The love never leaves, but it keeps adding up
I bless the one who discovered this food
I bless the one who discovered the perfect combination of soups
I bless me for being born Yoruba
This food shall not depart from my mouth